
The whole world ‘s a stage
So did Shakespeare say
So here I give you my play
Written out of rage
Once upon a time a man there was
No purpose was to him given
A life without meaning he had liven
His inside was filled with loss
Then it hit during the last year of teenage
A thought cold as stone
Bars made of bone
The flesh was his cage
He knew then and there
That the curse of life
Was just a bitter strife
That would hurt him as long he was here
I was him and he was me
So here my play ends
Goodbye my friends
Death is the key
Aug 14, 2017
Aug 14, 2017 at 4:11 PM UTC
Painting the lily black
Tainted by the mist of my heart
It cripples and dies
Surrender to hatred
Compassion I lack
An urge to tear something apart
Resting in human cries
It smothers my hatred
As a wolf running with the pack
Acceleration burns my heart
Upset by your twisted lies
They are fueling my hatred
Jan 18, 2016
Jan 18, 2016 at 2:42 PM UTC
The fallen son; the first to suffer
Glorius serving heaven
Glory bless the mightiest
Cast down till the earth beneath
The ones of free will; Adam and Eve
Unable to estimate the cosequens of their actions
Was chained by the word of others
Freed by the fruit of Eden thrue the serpent
No redemption offered
Forgiven: cursed to never be
The freer of man
and the one to walk the earth
Named shared between devil and son
Named shared between devil and son
Lucifer; the lightbringer
Named shared between devil and son
Destiny shared between devil and son
Destiny shared between devil and son
Chosen by God to be neglected
Destiny shared between devil and son
Jan 18, 2016
Jan 18, 2016 at 2:39 PM UTC
The sun that shone so bright upon the ice
So cold, so hard, the ice, but yet so white
The water froze so long ago by lies
But then the truths revealed the shining light
The love thou have suppressed won’t fade away
Infect your mind and heart it will; again
Just let thy warm emotion free; You may
Be warmed and cared about; again
But if you let thy heart be open wide
The sun will shine on you with light divine
The one you love may with your heart coincide
Maybe the one will not but you will shine
If love, at end of life, you can’t recall
it’s like you won’t have been alive at all
Jan 18, 2016
Jan 18, 2016 at 2:31 PM UTC
When I die and lay down for my final rest
Do not mourn the time we could have had
But celebrate the time we was together
Remember me not with sorrow
But remember me with a smile and a laughter
When I die and lay down for my final rest
Do not mourn what was taken from you
But celebrate what you was given
Remember not: that all that is given will be taken
But that all that will be taken is given to you
When I die and lay down for my final rest
Do not mourn me, I’m not dead
Celebrate me, I’m still alive
Remember me and I will not die
But remember only if you want to
When I die and lay down for my final rest
Do not mourn that I died
Celebrate that I have lived till now
Remember that life isn’t eternal
But remember that love is
Jan 18, 2016
Jan 18, 2016 at 1:03 PM UTC
Bless me and my finite soul
**** me and end my pain
This agony is eating me whole
Bless me, I’m going insane
I’m feeling it creeping; insanity
I’m hearing its voice call
To lose my humanity
I’m feeling like I’m hitting a wall
Death - I’ve always seen it near
Death - Donum Mortis
Free me from, the chains of life
Fettered to thoughts, humbling, shaking
Emptying, this evil strife
Free me from this aching
Death - I’ve always seen it near
Death - Donum Mortis
Save me from the omnipresent emptiness
Laying thick, muddying my mind
Longing for fulfillment
Of a meaningless kind
Jan 18, 2016
Jan 18, 2016 at 12:54 PM UTC
As I watched the new day awake
And the snow flakes that fell to the ground
Just to melt, or to freeze on the lake
To then shatter with a cracking sound
I thought of us human fools
With no real purpose or meaning
Just being used as tools
We cannot stand without leaning
Against a friend or foe
Against false truths and ideals
Afraid of the beast below
When compared to the truth, he appeals
And a snow flake landed on my cheek
A light touch and then it melted away
I won't remember it next week
Even thou it danced it's very own ballet
Even thou it was as no other
The touch of it was the same
To me it was just another;
We are all just the same
Jan 18, 2016
Jan 18, 2016 at 12:30 PM UTC