>>3 You're found but not lost, boy Let no one treat you like a toy You say you want no boring life, baby But that's not what drives you crazy It's yourself Yourself Your Self... Oh, yeah, La-la-la-la-la...
Far is the gain and near is the pain I see my future going down the drain Ever a dark mind so darker still Could have wished to be killed? Ah! The madness of raining June! My song of hate goes out of tune...
Fuck the sun and its blinding light Fuck the heat and the oppression of humidity I need the clouds the sounds the smells I need the dark the cool the damp wrapped around me comforting me making clean washing everything down the drain. Fuck the sun
I am a candidate of entrance examination study and study everyday my hobby is take a train to look young girl passengers one night an mosquito went into the short skirt of her he is me who get into there
Once upon eternity In the dawn of atrocity There evoked a life born of war The name He bore told of heaven ashore Sanctity whispered the hell Bewitched a soul inside a shell Of grief suppressed of fury Lies swore by the jury May pleasure aflicted by pain Bind our innocence with sins again....
Then Demon reliesed malady crimson red To paint the earth with living dead Madness captured a sinner in sight Hand in hand with Lust he crawl the night....
Rage thrilled his heart to violent tears Spitting poison with or without fears Rapture rhymed with Crime a hundred times Ringing chimes he drank her blood-red wine....
Mage betook his solitue athwart the field A pale rose appeared on her virgin shield Unite within the core of magic wound to bleed The surpent tongue thrushed to unveil the deed....
"Let thy mortal soul crucified to heaven." The hunter shed malice transfixed seven Scars torn open, bled dry and reopened Thus a mind once pure betrayed and broken....
its time for my GREAT poetry: walking in the void too much space nothing in my mind it's all been erased nothing of the kind taking up my time I can see anywhere you must be outthere
Night set in to usher the nameless poets To bring ill-bred words out of silhouette Those jealous hearts hidden inside pride Will their half-healed wound reopen wide?
Belied by dream the Warrior cursed upon Greed, "When love fails, Lust wells up to slay my creed." Yet the merciless summer tortured him still To inject the seed of sweet hope of self-kill....
Thirteen summers and twice more had proved Her love was but a dream which Love disapproved Ne'er a tragedy dealt with darker themes Than Her guileless sins that no faith redeems....
Alone was the knight stood war-lost for love Tears in blue shed into dusty skies above Shivering sanity danced upon chaotic pride By which his wordless Passion fondly abide
Spiteful memory twice told to play with the pain Crucified to sorrow, force-fed with knowledge to slain The frail minds of man beyond the realms of decay Whispered: "Heaven awaits but one thought away"
Break the silence, play the noise louder As madness creeps in the midnight hour Senses split to go with harmony of rage And blank words fill the unwritten page
sweetheart inside the ground mouth full of bugs she makes no sound consumed with replacements someone should be plotting your escape to a better place and then dirt won't rot your pretty little face and you could walk through walls and look like painted porcelin what an awful thought you could be just wait and see there will be finer feelings 12 million healings under one bedroom ceiling to come from your eyes plus those 2 secrets from within your thighs
Wisdom told lies when Truth died in hope Hope that deceives the blinded dreamers Dreaming of fairyland hard-bound by rope Rope twined of belated penance of false redeemers
One summer night, one roofless home One hopeless life went to hell alone Without a word, without regrets But left behind the heaviest debt Called forgiveness