Monday, August 12

Shame

Oh heaven you may fall
Into the pits of hell
But my sin would still be greater
Deeper than the oceans heart

Just look into my folly
And then you will feel
This disgrace I have earned
For eternity now my curse

Angels on this day will cry
The idols of god will bleed
For a future sun has fallen
Perhaps never to return again

The realm of my illusion
Today finally cut open
I see my meagre affinity
Towards the cosmic hub

I see now these black birds
To mock my soul they come
And howling my mistake out loud
In this infinite suffering am shut

My head bleeds out of ache
The beating of my heart abrupt
For I cannot bear this failure
It only cuts me up

Nothing will ever ease
This is forever going to last
A lesson very painful to learn
Makes my eyes red and numb



Friday, October 19

VOICES

This one was ranked at #56 in an international competition, which had over 800 participants.


I can hear this noise
Floating in the air
Like a whisper of the unknown
It middles in my thoughts
Shouting at my peace
Staring at my joy
Envying my hatred
Justifying my fight
Of what this is a curse
Or maybe just a boon
I have no idea
Nor any clue
Only that I feel it
Deep down in my soul
Favoured by my thoughts
Yet opposed by my idea
It’s humming on its own
Like a cracker when it bursts
It explodes into a scream
Only to be nulled
By my very own vision
In see it in my eyes
Staring back at me
How I wish this was a lie
And only a dream in my sleep
But nay, the voice croons
It dares me to listen
For its only disturbing to envision
But death when I listen

Saturday, July 7

Conversion



Hovering over my dead body
I see you dancing to no tune
What death means to you
I could never think
You stare into my eyes
I have no expression to return
This stoppage pains me
I wish to float with you
Just like a lie can cut
I lie here so open
Without nothing to stop you
I am your poor minion
An empty space on this floor
I am no drug for you
Will you ever feel me once
I doubt this only dream
Yet you turned me into this
I just don’t see why this you’d do

Tuesday, June 26

Surrender to Hell




On this pedestal of death I stand
Searching for my end
No fear now left to live
The end is now my friend

I close my eyes and whisper
To the depths of highest orders
Smite me down you now must
Turn these muscles and bones to fodder

My eyes dried up off tears
Blood now it starts to weep
Not fear or pain the cause
Just something inside deep

How did I end up here
To what I owe this grief
To answer an eternity is less
The questions although so brief

I whisper once again
Hear me Oh’ lord of silence
Take me now your captive
Your prison my ultimate penance


…And finally I open my eyes
There he stands a mighty knight
Not different from what I’d dreamt
Yet such a strange sight

Kneel in front now I must
A warrior’s end I seek
He hasn’t moved an inch
Yet suddenly so far and bleak



Oh but what a fool I’ve been
The devil is a crooked player
My surrender brands me a coward
No longer he’ll heed my prayer

My existence ends up a waste
A lifelong struggle thrown away
I fought for hell so long
Now drown in heaven’s bay.

Thursday, March 22

Literature

Writing is not about framing words, rather stringing thoughts you can't say in verbal

Sunday, March 11

Retirement



This will be my one last fight
And then I’m gonna be history
I’ll try to reach all those heights
And then there is no victory
I will testify my greatness and might
And free from expectations I will be
Into the pie of victory I will bite
And then from a distance I’ll see
The torch of my rule I will light
And then in another hand it will be
All darkness I will turn bright
And then to pay I have no fee
I will chase away all my frights
And then scared no longer I will be
All loosen bonds I will now tight
And then away I will be
Just let me win my one last fight
And then from this life I will flee.

Wednesday, February 29

Untitled / Incomplete


I lay in the darkness
Waiting for the end
Praying to my lost god
Don’t help me one more time

I look to the skies, the oblivion high
The sun as usual shining bright
It’s like a mocking sign put up
To ridicule my miserable life

Always for the end I craved
Wished to die sooner than later
Now I hear my doom approaching
I reconsider, my thoughts I clear