Soul is the one
which gives life its meaning .
Without it , a body would just be skeleton .
Make it dance and it will dance .
While , attach a soul to it and it be ecclesiastial .
Soul , skeleton and the
pinch of universe matter
in a mixture
and there you have
your
Perfectly
flawed
imperfection
~MANKIND

You know,
it takes
real efforts to keep the relations strengthened .
And by saying "real"
I literally mean it .
All those small little sweet bitter whispers to your loved ones
about maintaining consanguinity.
Keeping all the branches of emotion attached ,
well nourished by the stem
of the souls and words and holding onto each other all together by the roots of
what
is
flowing
in
our
veins ~ "BLOOD".

~
Words come flowing when
a particular emotion strikes
the chord of your heart and
while the strings led you sing
to pave your path to that person .
It's so strange how someone who,
you hardly even knew ends up being the person for whom your heart skips a BEAT .
You treat that person
as a dear one of yours .
That peculiar connection,
i endured in essence of our relation.
Even if I had nothing with you
on daily chores yet somehow
I feel deserted .
Rightly said ,
THE GREATEST
DRUG
FOR A HUMAN BEING
IS
ANOTHER
HUMAN BEING.

Drink me through my veins ,
savoring all my sins .
Accept all the vice left in me
and find yourself ,
LYING
IN
THE
OTHER
DARK
WORLD .

They say the thoughts eat you up inside ,
Well rather to say are those thoughts of vengeance that passes by .
That rage of blood thumping waves of annihilation through my veins ,
Just to tear that person down along with its high-heeled ego .
With all that hatred stacked up for him in my mind
I got to unload that pile of hatred,
Strike him with all my might ,
To never to see that person again in my sight .
I want his self respect burned to ashes like I once faced .
I have lost faith in the karmic cycle ,
Let me be ahead of this humanitarian cycle .
Let me have those powers vested in karma ,
For karma will take its time to restore its radical ecosphere .
The emotion of massacre and retribution electrifying my vibes.
But I can suppress no more ,
The urge to **** him even more .
Alas ! Hear I sigh !
Thinking when will i slaughter & bloodshed,will make him die!
When will I be the karma of his doings ,
When will I get to take out my
personal vendetta against him
Guess I will just go ahead ,
and will take no moment ,
to shoot him in his head .
                            ~
I hope he doesn't Rest In Peace
so that I make him pay
his debts afterlife
KILLING
HIM
EACH
AND
EVERYDAY !

A thousand untamed words will unleash the other thousand too ,
from the memoirs ,
caged in a rust full of room ::
I will throw a pebble of darkness
into the chasm of stagnation .
Then the ripples of cold will feel,
lacerating my skin from under,
as if someone
scratching the pith of my soul frenziedly .
The denseness of blood
murkier than darkness
oozing of out my arteries
while the fallen angel
                     ~LUCIFER~
sitting on his throne ,
ardently longing me ,
TO
TAKE
ME
BY
HIS
SIDE .

~

Come Closer to Me
Don't you see
the other side
of the gloomy world
in me ?
Don't you see the darkness swirling in my eyes,
Scenes of self-hatred and massacre raging .
The epidemic of deteriorating ,
rotting all the matter inside me.
All the satanic enchanting echoing inside,
where the Chaos is just a thing from which one pursues Peace.
Where the Angel of Darkness scratches the walls of your soul  
An abyss of disorder flowing through my veins ,
pumping numbness all inside me,
making me hollow ,
just a little bit more .
WOULD YOU STILL
COME
CLOSER
TO
ME ?

Vomiting the words you type,
and the backspace button,
you press to hide.
Those unwritten , unspoken , unearthed masterpieces
left out of sight !

Ever been so star-crossed in life?
The ones you were fighting for,
fight back against you .
The ones you thought would give you a shoulder to cry on,
are the ones for your tears now.
The ones you were searching for,
Are the ones hiding from you !

Dancing in the praise of deities
The Devil ; being the envious
Cold matter gathers around
While the Sirens of war surround
The Devil talks profanity
God stands in a dilemma
staring
at
his
CREATION !

The cold winds come as we fear
The silence echoes as it nears
As you sow ; shall come dear  
None can Change the prophecy
As the rufescent clouds appear !

I wanna burn you and roll over in your ashes ...