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Jun 2015 · 1.6k
Roads of karma
aviisevil Jun 2015
Stan was born in a shady street, a ruined home and a **** lab
Grey was born in a posh home, boulevard street, with all one can have
Stan was raised in dirt, popping pills and dealing by the age of seven
Grey was raised in heaven, with a personal butler at the age of eleven  
Stan was ***** at fourteen,never had a childhood, and even lost his teens
Grey first ***** at the age of fifteen, dad settled it out of court, made it a routine
Stan vowed to change his life, and came out clean when he caught a line
Grey went on without a care, hurting others all the time
Stan lived in poverty, saving every bit for a better future and life
Grey lived like a king, spending a fortune every night  
Stan wanted to go to a college, studied hard, got through, but didn't get the scholarship
Grey went to the finest college, never studied and bribed every teacher of his
Daddy paid for the tution, for the place he stayed, and every wish he could have
Stand went in depression, unable to turn his life around, but he never went back  
Grey was reckless, taught to cheat and lie his way to the top
And even though stan never had a chance, he always helped others the first chance he got  
Grey went on to finish his college and make millions through his dad
Stan struggled to survive, never giving up when things turned bad
Grey married a model, and divorced her when she got pregnant and refused an abortion
Stan married a ******, when he got her pregnant and ruled out an abortion
Grey went through wives, cheated and ruined lives of many
Stan stood by his wife, loved her, and held her when the days where rainy
Grey became a dad but refused to acknowledge her daughter
Stan was proud when her daughter was born and vowed to give them all a better future
Lily was all stan could ask for, he never let her leave his sight
And Mary grew up with no dad, and no one by her side
Lily grew in poverty, but her parents gave her all she needed and more love she could as for
Mary grew up on dads monthly allowances, could have all she wanted and then some more
Lily was all stan could think about,and saved every dime for her
Mary felt alone, whenever she stared in the mirror
Lily went on to be an honorary student and the brightest in her class
Greys habits finally caught up with his daughter at last
Stan was proud, the day lily got in the best college in her state
Mary never made it out of high school, paying for her dads mistakes
Lily graduated with honours, and cried on the podium when she spoke about her dad
Mary hated her father and held him responsible for all the problems she had
Lily went on to have a successful life, but never forgot her father
Mary became an addict, and grey came to his senses soon after
Grey tried to help her, but Mary was long gone
Everything came crashing down, and he found himself alone
Stan was loved by many, an honest man with a heart of gold
Never forgot where he came from, and helped anyone who came to his door
Grey never helped anyone and soon his business crashed
Spent some time in jail, when he couldn't pay the tax
Stan died a happy man, with his family and friends by his side
Grey died an old man, alone,  with no one by his side
Lily gave birth to her son, in a posh home, boulevard street, with all one can have
Greys granddaughter was born in a shady street, a ruined home and a **** lab
Notes (optional)
Jun 2015 · 675
empty chair
aviisevil Jun 2015
different faces
same places
laughing and howling
civil natives
showing the shine
of the cursed gold
painted in the dark
beneath the bark of
the tree crooked and old
where the skeleton remains
in bones and a tounge
whispering the night
for the old and young
them lords and 'em ghosts
those chains that bind
breathing the ashes
of the dead left behind
in that cold empty corner
behind the pines and far
through the dusky road
at this lonely hour
There i sit,
there i hear
dark and gloom
loud and clear
Notes (optional)
Jun 2015 · 195
somebody hear, you ?
aviisevil Jun 2015
we haven't spoken in a while
and the mirror shows a stranger
this world is cruel and vile
here, I languish in anger
the pages die empty
ink bleeds through the scars
and I only come alive
In the dark hours
comfortable in the silence
When all has gone to sleep
Only me and me alone
in the secrets that I keep
I fade in the morning
in yet another tomorrow
yesterdays left mourning
only the memories follow
as I write them down
In words and in my tears
dreams I escape into
so far somewhere
as I wake another hour
in another sorrow untold
bearing all in my heart
i watch the world unfold
and be blessed in serenity
as it falls another winter
howling ever so silently
as another season withers
I lie awake in the night
feeling pure with gloom and cold
watching the stars pass by
the dark meld and mold
fantasy into existence
smoking up the screen
sometimes I can be
whatever I wish to dream
you can hear me smile
as I wear a scream
sometimes we forget
what we once had been
now a knife scars the wall
poking needles through holes
sometimes fantasies seep out
and consume me whole
I fall back asleep
once again as i am told
clock has only turned a twenty-one
why do then I feel old
as I stare into the emptiness
hearing philosophies and fate
I crave the nothingness
that my conscience forbade
and even if I open my eyes
I can't find the monsters tracks
sometimes i keep a lie
I am evil, perhaps
sitting in the corner
as I gaze into your face
my sharp teeth clenched
Waiting for you to wake
I would like to have a word.
Notes (optional)
Jun 2015 · 521
Lullabies of screaming men
aviisevil Jun 2015
charred guns and bones
burning upon the ground
in the deep of the woods
nothing but silence all around

no screams or whispers
dead people can't talk
the hunters have fled
angels had gone on a walk

men have been killing men
from the dawn of their birth
and they will **** them all
so us all can rest in dirt

even the one's with hearts
them mothers and children
everywhere there is a wall
and there's no place left to run

and in the noise of those guns
erasing yet another name again
all but the lords and their sons
everyone will bathe in this rain

do we know who we are
or that what we have become
monsters eating monsters
and we cheer for the one

those guns don't bleed
they melt by the rotting flesh
In all the poison we keep
we only ever bite ourselves

and fall asleep to never wake
in lullabies of screaming men
screeching metal tearing half
but no one listens to them

some are put to rest by guns
sometimes by an unmarked stone
someone's head is on a pike  
somewhere midst of charred bones

men dying for other men
falling asleep for the dream
not a tear to wave good-bye
for being the angels  
that they have been

only a slaute of the guns
Notes (optional)
Jun 2015 · 461
winter
aviisevil Jun 2015
winter falls across the face
dancing down from the clouds
as the ink consumes a page
i see thunder roaring bright and loud
hear me, roar
i heard them voices
whispering to the winds
i remember another lore
one memory divided
dangling by the strings
i can still feel their presence
in these moments passing by
i see the painting on my wall
sometimes I hear a mother cry
as I find myself lost again
in the comfort of a winters gloom
it has been so long and
i haven't seen the flowers bloom
I've forgotten how to breathe
and the cold have made me numb
I'm too old to leave now
and see what I could've become
so I watch the winter fall
watch as it begins to fill the hole
Oh, the winter
it swallows it all
anything shining or withered
leaving behind
only the fading footsteps
and the whispers.
Notes (optional)
May 2015 · 586
Frozen tears
aviisevil May 2015
a cold wave sweeps about
as them leaves dance in the air
the road paved with golden hue
and bare trees in mist everywhere

mountains peaking in the distance
and a white sky to cover it all
feeling the gloom as some feel
in the hours before a snowfall

stood one man clothed in black
as black as the darkest night
yellow eyes and red teeth
in the shadows shade he hides

prying upon the withering weather
he watches the moon grow dark
in this hollow there are no whispers
one who speaks gets ripped apart

as the cold sets in the stones
the air becomes dense with despair
this forsaken land grieves and mourns
bleeding in frozen tears

the white eats into the ground
and the beautiful silence bleeds
one can't help but feel drowned
in more beauty that he must keep

the lone man ran for the shelter
but the trees had shed their leaves
the serene path of the golden hue
goes through mountains deep

trapped in this lethal paradise
Intoxicated by the white powder
the winds blowing harder then ever
thunder roaring up high louder

the lone man was disappearing
and the old man had no place to hide
whatever there is has fallen asleep
and the rest have already died

his black cloak soaking in white
sky is falling down with cruel wrath
his footprints disappearing in ashes
now there are no trees and no path

Only one man clothed in white
as white as the whitest white  
red eyes and yellow teeth
upon a paradise he hides

mountains peaking in the distance
and a white sky has covered it all
feeling the longing as some feel
in the hours after the snowfall
Notes (optional)
May 2015 · 624
Northern winds
aviisevil May 2015
may the corpses rest in peace
killed by them scars and disease
cutting a smile in half
awaiting the sweet relief

tears spilling in grief
breathing the ever lasting pain
until it's too late to leave
I don't know what I became

and ran through those doors
out in the ocean
climbing up the walls
that are now old and broken

swam with the sharks
and I danced with the clouds
as a symphony of thunder played
beyond the reach and loud

lightning up the fiery stars
as they fell down from the sky
exploding in a thousand pieces
and no one could hear me cry

that was a rather lonely time
there was not much to find
in dark that consumed me whole
i lost all that was ever mine

i turned to see but it was gone
nothing but empty space all around
i screamed and wept for the names
but there was never to be no sound

then a shiver ran through my bones
and I felt a stranger in my own skin
thunder was raging up and high
I thought that would be my coffin

and then I saw the dead crawling
in numbers on the shore
a sea of rotten meat
like they sang in the old lores

winds blew me to the herd
as they grazed beyond a red sea
the sky was full of birds
more than it was supposed to be

there I stood in the shadows
mesmerized by what I had seen
memories spent in mourning
how long could it have been

I'm forgetting all that matters
time has never felt so wrong
in the ages that have been withered
have I been dead for so long ?




i remember dreaming of a ghost
in whispers I heard him sing
he told me that I shall too be
swept away by the northern winds
Notes (optional)
May 2015 · 635
abracadabra
aviisevil May 2015
one hand and two doves
an elephant hiding in the gloves
three fingers and one ring
a broken boat that wouldn't sink
seven ounces written in
words in the air without ink
a wizard dancing on the moon
making the flowers bloom
In gloom of the room
weaving stars in mid-air
for the witch on the broom
falling down in rain and petals on
a body cut half in two
doctor wouldn't know what to do
severed head served on a plate
eyes admiring the view
a gypsy sitting on the chair
wrapped in clothes and hair
Talking to a floating head
asking for directions
to a headless body awaiting
an embrace and dissection
a man hiding in anothers flesh
vanishing in thin air
the scent of ****** blood
eclipsing all everywhere
candles burning in shadows
a river of wax dripping from an ear
molten corpses whispering
in more tongues they can hear
near the box that swallows
every word that has been spoken
flesh falling from the bones
fresh and rotten
as the wand touches the hat
and a hand caresses an eye
reaching deep inside the abyss
so every card can live a lie
in the shade that falls across
glittering butterflies in the sky
the ones staring in the mirror
might lose their eyes
and go blind
before they can even hear the words.
Notes (optional)
May 2015 · 432
radioactive silence
aviisevil May 2015
mechanical minds and hearts
possessed animals
put together with blood and shards
concrete carnivals
dancing in the rains and far
breathing toxic fumes
so they can be dead at last
that's all they speak of
how the tomorrow will change
why pretend to be humans then
when all you are is a name
living lies inside a box
glued to screens watching masters
a generation lost in the mist
hypnotised by an invisible monster
slaves butchered by the quarter
forced to feed upon the fodder
when has the blood become
a symbol of the law and order
millions die for the cause of a few
while a herd chews on the green  
if you must please enjoy the view
this is for all there has ever been
a person tends to lose his mind
if he has no place left to be alone
hearing them voices grow louder
a prisoner inside his own home
and that's where they spend their all
inside four walls rotting and bleeding
savage men and the pretty dolls
Skeletons in the closet screaming
toxic faces disfigured and molten
painted in scars purple and red
waging wars across the oceans
filling puddles with tears wept
our voice has become silent
as our bones slowly rust
one day we'll be consumed
in our violence,
and be made in dust.
Notes (optional)
May 2015 · 273
mental
aviisevil May 2015
sickening voices
and sinister whispers
a fading oasis
by the tear it withers
these empty cold walls
lingering in the shadows
i await in the dark
Of the moment that follows
when screams become too loud
and someone knocks on the door
you have heard that tale
so many times before
of strangers hiding
beneath another strangers bed
eyes lurking in the basement
but you never see the head
skeletons in the closet
and corpses piling on the streets
reaping the fodder
for the next monster to breed
I abide my sins by the hour
till sun-sets I weep for the night
then I weep some more
wearing them shadows in moonlight
a rotten taste on my tongue
by biting on my own flesh and bone
ashes seeping in my lungs
taking away my time to mourn
this life I am told is a gift
I should be alive till it lasts
there's a god I need to worship
in his glory I should bask
but all these books
they teach me about our debts
all these words
they preach about our regrets
strange shapes haunt you
random number makes you afraid
you get lost inside the riddles
that you have made
tearing you apart in animals
in savages that know only the sky
the green of the wooden wells
white mountains tall and high
they lock you in chains
if you confess what you've known
like we're different than them
being miserable in their homes
as I fall back in my cage
in white sheets lying in a circle
blood sowed in every page
forming another circle
with no beginning
or an end
i can bow my head
but them knees won't bend
for they have only known
a thousand miles traversed
peeking inside every home
all the memories travelled
and as the steel cuts the flesh
all they would ever see is a scar
they say I am mental
but how can I escape who we are
and what we'll always be
another error for them to see
we'll always be different
Notes (optional)
May 2015 · 3.0k
The north remembers
aviisevil May 2015
an ahsen'd sea
falling down the ceiling like rain
in cold I can't sleep
and tears have been bled again

i wish I could see
all the faces that change
pick one for me
so I can hide my pain

hope i can still feel
if ever things go back the same
these wounds must heal
or I will drive myself insane

in the moments that were killed
by the memories I once had
an abyss slowly and calmly filled
until even the sunlight growed black

i see an Apocalyptic
tale weaved in my dreams
a cryptic voice
that now and then screams

while I sit so naked
in the dark so alone
all this time I've waited
for someone to find home

ashes falling on my skin
hiding me somewhere in this room
as when the lights go dim
you can almost see my gloom

you can touch them scars
and you can find it in my eyes
in there you'll find no heart
it has been eaten by them lies

I have a pen to speak my curse
but no one here to hear my song
for all that I say in my every word
so much silence has come and gone

I must not let myself disappear
in the hollow of my own cage
be consumed by my fear
and burnt alive by my rage

but these chains won't leave
until I become who I have to be
all these other faces I keep
someday I've to set them free

chanting those names
I think I'm finally falling asleep
I'm not here to play no games
a point end can cut deep

i will spill this rain on them
and feed them the burnt embers
only one way this will end
'cause the north always remembers
Got !
May 2015 · 280
Corpse in love
aviisevil May 2015
so, my cold breath,
caught you by suprise
did my love for you-
caused your love to die

so, my hurt,
was too painful to hide
but was it enough for you-
to make you say good-bye

watching your every step,
I know you're still not satisfied.
the voices in my head
tell me you can't see me alive.

pretending you don't care
if we never meet again
I would still want you my dear
Nevertheless my pain

I would love you till I die
And haunt you ever the same
Someday those tears will dry
in a smile for a name

I will be there in the blue skies
and I will be there in the rain
you'll see how fast the time flies
but how something's never change






my love for you will never die
nor will the memories fade
I've prayed for you enough times
Sometimes by my blade

I've taken every vows of ours
even the ones you forbade
you've given me enough scars
more than I could ever take

you are mine and that's a promise
I've kept a count of all my tears
It doesn't matter where you run
you'll always find me close and near

either we sail for the blue seas
and the skies blue and clear
or we drown together in red
my love, you've nothing to fear









my love, i long for an embrace
for seasons to change and be old
you belong to me, please stay
or it won't take long to be cold

my love, you'll have nothing to fear
if you do as you are to be told
I will love you more than I can bear
or more scars you can hold







I can't stop you from leaving
but I'll never stop loving you
I would be there, everywhere
in everything you'll ever do







my love for you will never die
even if I did

I look straight in your eyes
my love, you won't see it




you were the one I wanted to die with
Now, I am but a corpse in love.
Notes (optional)
aviisevil May 2015
the old king saw him young
and now he saw no child
what he bore with all his love
gave him a fruit rotten and wild
in songs of him, in lores of them
he heard not a sound
and now when he could see more clear,
He saw only the dark all around.

and where is my crown, the old king asked-
Should I bow my head so low ?
You stand there with one mocking smile,
What truth I don't know ?
in a sky so blue, in a sky so dark
we stand strong behind our walls
and if you dare to bleed my love
You'll taste the sharp of my claws.
not on my head, not on my throne
but them eyes know no lies
and in here with all that is mine
you dare to look in my eyes ?







and so he whispered and so he spoke,
of the gods young and old-
the little man with red in his eyes-
and the words so cold

and so he screamed and so he spoke
of the lores young and old
the little man with red in his eyes-
and a sorrow to behold.

so the king won't see the stars those change,
in the glow of his throne ?
them colours do change, oh my lord
but every moment a new morrow is born
what is mine and what is yours
that is not for us to weep
and when you're gone, oh my king
what you leave will be mine to keep
beyond the pines I see what we can claim,
Is that not how the world goes by ?
In the stones when they engrave our names,
they would sing not about the moment we died.





If you seek the glory you abide, hear-
the gods won't hear your call
so what if you have age by your side,
you haven't seen the scattered dolls
and where is your kingdom ?
to rule them all,
is that how you will cause them stars to fall ?
you are mine and i am your king
you know nothing what lies beyond those walls
In a sky so blue, in a sky so dark
the stars have a place to hide
and what will you do when you have them claws-
Open your heart far and wide ?






and so he cursed and so he wrote
every tear down on a page
and so he purged and so he wrote
Every scar from the rage

and so he cursed and so he wrote
every drop on the page
and so he purged and so he wrote
behind the curtains of the stage





I will find my own fate, said the little man
my father knows nothing of the ills I've seen
we're mocked all about from beyond the walls
I've always wanted what we must have once been
In the name of the gods I must seek the justice
my blood will seep in the ground and mark my claim
I will uproot the graves and make the dead speak
for they knows about the people beyond the walls, small and strange
Notes (optional)
May 2015 · 188
Dead by love
aviisevil May 2015
Lets forget yesterday
Love-
Love, I'm here to stay
Forever
Maybe, I've forgotten
The rotten
Corpse I was
So Lost
But now I have you
And love-
My love, I'm scared too.

I've never been more sure
About anything
So cold
The winter still stings
And I sing the lore
Of me and yours
And I know
That without you
I'll be never sure
If I am still alive.


So much left to say
All the voices
Stay
Singing in my head
Our choices
Sorrow and regret
Beating in my chest
All the lies you have wept
Will fade
In the vows I have kept
And be made
In tears you have shed
Because
Without you
I am a corpse, I am undead.

Dim lights now remind
Of a space
I once was locked in
I now find
Another face to be
In the mirror
I saw him
Struggling to breathe
A hideous being I found
I turned to see
But there was no one
Only me around
I heard the sound
Of the law that bounds
A heart to the grave.


Prophecies I could never see
In a tomorrow that could
Never be
A tear drop in the sea
Invisible
But free
Invincible
But without she
Longing
Of a belonging
To the same embrace
And I saw it fade
I saw your face
Burning in the fire.

Ashes lust of freedom
To dance in the air
Make merry in December
Mourning everywhere
There
And then
I saw you standing
Tears melting
In the rain
Black shadows
Walking
And talking
I can see your pain
And I see my name
Kneeling by your feet.
Notes (optional)
May 2015 · 235
Why do you weep ?
aviisevil May 2015
Every step I take is another scar on my soul,
I wish you could eat me and consume me whole
Rip me apart in pieces, till there's nothing left to hide-
I wish I could make you feel every tear that I've cried
So many words I've chained from the noose on my throat,
One whisper to wear and one whisper to choke,
Too much confusion, let us be gone somewhere,
Only a pull and you won't even see me anywhere.


How can I see through your eyes
In the hollow mask you keep
If all you do is dream about the lies
Tell me, how do you leave ?


You live with a delusion that I must be real,
An illusion someday the wounds you gave me will heal,
I cannot breathe, you caught my breath once again,
I hope the silence would be better than all of this pain
And there's no one left to tell us what we want,
I thought everyone will be gone, in a wish to haunt,
My hurt is for you to keep, too many tears I've bled
Now swallow my pain till your tears become red.


I've seen every whisper of love die
You think I've never seen you weep
If your lies are as hollow as the sky
Tell me, how many stars you need


Seek your own nightmare, I've had enough to feed,
So many questions but I've not got enough to bleed
Buried in your night is the tale of my blue sky
You know every answer but you still ask me why
Take me to your dreams and I might see more clear,
How it makes you feel when you have love to bear
I have no other reason to guess what you mean,
And all I want is that I can smile when you do scream.


I've had it all once upon a time
In the yesterdays for us to keep
Now that you're no longer mine
Tell me, how do you sleep ?

I've never seen you cry
Did the scar ever cut  you deep
Now I'm the one who had to die
Tell me, then why do you weep ?
Notes (optional)
Apr 2015 · 271
longing
aviisevil Apr 2015
I wish I could tell you
Everything that's in my heart
About all those little things
That break me apart
Words in my tale
That I never spoke
And these empty pages
On which I've never wrote
Of everything that hurts
And eats me from inside
I wish I could tell you
Why is that I still hide
From everything I've seen
And all that I've known
What it takes to be who I am
And why I am still so alone
I wish you could find me
And I wouldn't have to be so lost
All the bridges that I've burned
And all the oceans I've crossed
To reach where I am today
In this barren land so cold
In years that have rained on me
I've never felt more old
I wish I could tell you
About every moment I'll ever live
And about the lake I drown in
With every tear I'll ever give
I hope you'll understand
Every scream that you'll never hear
Time slips away like sand
In dreams that you'll never bear
I wish I could hold you
And be spent while you're near
I wish I could tell you-
One last time
But you are not here
Notes (optional)
Apr 2015 · 2.4k
zombie field
aviisevil Apr 2015
Can't you feel it in my heart that I'm burning,
Got bit by a zombie and man, I'm ******* turning.
Would I end up as ugly as before-
They say beauty is inside
So, If I peel my skin-
I'll be prettier than before.
Man, I don't know,
They seem pretty gross to me.
I mean,
I'm no racist,
But I know you'll get me-
When you see one running around,
They are everywhere, man-
On the roofs and on the gound.
I saw a man once being caught,
Only his ******* was ever found.
I saw some drown tough,
It was very funny.
I guess, they haven't learned to swim yet-
But there are just too many,
Of them-
Running naked on the streets,
Going after every piece of living thing,
Alive or dead,
Man, it's something you can never forget,
It's crazy out there, man-
And if you haven't seen that ****,
You won't understand.
Even the dogs are infected for some weird reason,
Hollywood got that one right,
Yes, indeed.
There are zombie dogs for real.
Zombie dogs
Oh my god-
So ******* cool, man,
They chase around the slow ones on the street,
It's fun to watch,
Only one or two usually gets caught.
But it's also very trying,
I've lost so much weight, man.
I now look like that bale guy,
Who was batman,
Remember,
In that joker film,
It's him,
I saw his movie where he is so so thin.
Forget that,
I mean it's different than I thought,
It's like being in a war,
A real war.
Now I feel how those people felt, who were living in a war,
And I never gave **** about 'em all,
We speak tall, man-
But we left them to crawl.
Whatever-
So, I'm feeling strange,
Not Like the strange strange,
You say when you say-
You're feeling strange,
It's a little different,
Strange.
But I'm about to die anyway,
So what the heck-
I'm gonna run the horse one last time,
Hey, it's not a crime.
I also don't like blood,
Man, that **** scares me.
And the government is gone,
So nobody is there to care for me.
It's horrible-
And not even Hollywood bad.
It's way more nasty, man
They don't tell you that stuff in the movies, man.
Horrible sight of filth and naked, ragged bodies,
Covered in dirt and blood-
Chewing on a finger of somebody.
They pop those like a candy man,
I mean, a long juicy meaty stick of meat,
Oh, ****-
I think I'm becoming one of them, I have to leave,
If you find me-
Shoot me in the head,
And if I bite you,
Don't be mad.
They also ****, man.
It's kinda' sad.
See what you can.
Mar 2015 · 344
A chain of broken thoughts
aviisevil Mar 2015
Who's the fairest of you all ?
And why mustn't I fall asleep
I see your black eyes now again
But you know mirrors don't weep
And the darkness of the night
Chops off the arms on a clock with a face and no time
And let me ask you now again,
Why must I abide your sins to carve mine ?
Who designs the pyramid
Where my tomb will sing for a pharaohs will
Why is my queen so red
Is Alice alive still ?
Why is my abyss not hollow
So many thoughts I can't fill
I'm just standing there naked and frozen in despair
Pretending to be the prey a hunter cannot ****
Can a heart be sold
Made into a weathered rock resting on a page to unfold
Is the line on your face not gold ?
Or is it crass
Like the bronze that comes third no matter what the stakes are
Is it fair
To draw your own scars
Change who we are
And
To be fairest of them all ?
When no one can see
And there is no magical mirror
To tell you what they tell you to be
Can a blind person admire your skin
Or is it the voices he hears
When he touches you within
Can you please knock on the door
Before I let myself in
Who's the fairest of them all you ask
I don't care
My glass is broken and filled to the brim
Notes (optional)
Mar 2015 · 216
I will remember
aviisevil Mar 2015
To my beloved grandpa who died a couple of days ago, I miss you.




The one who opened my eyes,
I saw him slowly go blind.
The one who made me who I am;
I now cannot find.
The one who taught me-
Of the world and so much more.
The one who loved me,
And the one I loved-
I know he's now no more.

And I slowly swallow my pain,
As I let them tears dry.
I wish I could see again-
To hear you call my name,
Had a chance to say my good-bye.

As I remember how it used to be,
I can almost hear your voice.
Now I swallow this reality,
Perhaps, it was destined to be,
Either way; we never have no choice.

You taught me who I am,
And I learned from you my all.
Now from where I stand-
I hope one day I will understand,
Why those tears could never fall.

And in every tale you ever told,
I find myself walking in them.
Guess every breath took its toll,
I hope you're not too cold;
I'll remember you from back then.

I will cherish your every memory,
More than your picture on my wall.
I don't know if it's a tragedy-
Nothing is forever meant to be,
I promise, I will remember your all.

I want to hold you one last time,
But now you're so far away.
And as I dig deeper; I find-
That you've always been mine,
And I'll always have our yesterday.

You'll be at home in my heart-
Always, and a part of my soul.
Every story from end to start,
I'll always be there to guard,
For without you I'll never be whole.

Of all those sweets you gave,
This one tastes bitter the most.
And I know there'll be no grave,
I'm afraid one day you'll fade-
Only to be another ghost.

But I'll remember your face,
As I did, when I was only a child.
I know you won't leave a trace,
As when you leave this place-
That has been yours all this while.

I promise I will keep you alive,
For I know this cannot be the end.
Don't worry; I'll be alright,
For I have you by my side-
And I'll miss you my dearest friend.
Notes (optional)
Mar 2015 · 227
Black after
aviisevil Mar 2015
If only water
Could cure my thirst
I would gladly
Drink an ocean
And if I could spell all
In my words
My voice wouldn't be
So frozen
I wish there was
No me at all
But now I am here
Witnessing another fall
And it's hard not to think
Of All the leaves I've lost
Now my body stands naked
And burnt
In a winters call
Wish I could speak
And paint you a spring
All the colours I've tasted
And the seasons they bring
Eventually fading to black
Into the unknown
But I know
These memories won't
Leave me alone
And I know
I can't go back
To the nothingness
From which I was born
Because now I know
What life is.
Notes (optional)
Mar 2015 · 467
Save yourself some tears
aviisevil Mar 2015
Save yourself some tears
My love, it's alright
Come, I'll hold you near
And be with you all night

Take my arms
And lay your head
Stay close, dear
So I can feel your breath

Let me breathe you now
Taste you and caress your all
Come, I'll learn you now
Tonight we'll bring down the walls

I'll kiss you ever so softly
With all the love I bear
Embrace you, my only
And You'll have no nightmares

Show me your heart
And I will give you mine
Morning's not that far
We don't have much time

So take off your mask
And she me your face
Quick now, I ask
Before I wake

Love me while it lasts
And till the darkness fades
A shadow our love casts
In love tonight we'll be made

There's no need to fear,
I am here and I'll never leave
Save yourself some tears,
And I'll make them mine to keep

I will keep you in me,
From the hands who pry
We were meant to be
And I know that's not a lie

I hope that you can hear me,
My girl, you don't have to cry
Save yourself some tears,
And I'll drink the rest from your eyes
Notes (optional)
Mar 2015 · 650
Superman falling down
aviisevil Mar 2015
My dad was my superman when I was small,
I was thin as a skeleton and maybe some four feet tall
And I felt nothing in this world could ever harm me,
Because I knew he was the strongest and brightest of them all.

He carried me on his shoulders for hours at an end,
And more than a dad - he tried to be my friend  
I had everything I could've asked for and then some more,
Life used to so much more colorful and magical back then.

And now I see my superman withering and falling grey,
He now looks nothing like the hero of my yesterday.
So many things I have kept hidden that I want to say
But I can do nothing as I slowly find my own way.

I'll never forgive him for ruining my delusion,
That nothing was even real and everything was a lie
And I'll pretend that whatever he was, was an illusion,
But even in my confusion, I see him through the same eyes.

And it makes it even more unbearable and full of pain,
That whoever he was back then, he'll never be the same
Only an ailing corpse with nothing better to do with his time,
I don't even know what he is now, he looks so strange.

Those memories, I won't be able to clear from my head,
And I would hate him as long as I live, till my last breath
When I see him dying, I have nothing but regret,
I loved him too much I guess and now I wish him dead.

My dad was my superman and now he's frail and old,
Sometimes I pretend that he died a long time ago
He was my everything but the age has taken its toll
And he's the reason why I can't love, he made me cold.

I remember how he used to make me smile and laugh,
Tell me that I was a piece of his soul and heart
Now I have nothing but empty tales to feed my being,
And I watch him slowly fading and it breaks me apart.


I hope he dies and I never have to see him again,
I know I am sick, but there's not a thing I can change
He should have kept his distance and now it's too late
I am his, and he's mine- but I can't take that blame.

It's almost revolting to see how pathetic he actually is,
Even the sight of him is enough to make me sick
I hope he knows how much I hated his magic tricks,
And he made everything magical, with that sly laugh of his.

My dad was my superman and I think he'll always be,
The reason it's too hard is because he means the world to me
And when I see him struggle, I wish I had never known,
That no matter how much you love someone-
someday they'll leave you alone.
Notes (optional)
Feb 2015 · 570
The last conversation
aviisevil Feb 2015
Dear stan, as I write this letter to you I'm sitting at rock bottom
You told me i'll be well by summer but now it's another Autumn
There's nothing to look forward to, and I still feel so rotten
I've been having these nightmares lately and maybe I need them
They keep me up all night, otherwise I have those pills they gave me and sometimes I pop 'em,
Remember those anxiety attacks I used to have, I've still got them
I don't know how any of this will end but I think I finally need a friend,
I'm tired of talking through a pen, and I don't know when I might do something I'll regret later,
There's so much going on and she gives no **** at all, I hate her
I guess I would to, if I was in her shoes
But I have told you how much I love her,
And I don't know what to do, I don't want to alienate her
I have no one else and I know I am lucky to have somebody
But I don't think I deserve her because I am nobody
I know she worries and I can't help but feel sorry
All I want is for her to be happy, but I know if she remains with me soon she'll lose everybody
I know what she's feeling inside even though she never tells
I don't want to be that someone but I know I can't be anyone else
I don't know what needs to be done to get out of this hell
Sooner or later I know I'll reach for the gun and disappear like everyone else
Before I die I want to make sure I did everything I could
You told me to never judge a book by its cover and maybe I should
And you know if there was a way out I'll run for it, you know I would
Sometimes I smile when I think about my childhood though it wasn't good
At least I had a place I could call home and I don't know if again, I ever would
I could've had easily slipped into the bad influence of my neighborhood
But I never did, I never took a hit
I always kept my distance until this loneliness did it
Now I need it, like a mother needs her child
And now I don't remember how to live without it because I've been doing it all this while,
There's so much more I would like to say but I'm forgetting my own words
I've been shut inside these walls for so long that I've forgotten how the world works
I'm afraid to open a door because I know it will close once I leave
I've been so close but I know you tell me to stay in control and believe
But I can't help myself or her when she weeps
I've been grateful for so many things but I know there's something I still need
Because I know how I feel when everyone goes to sleep
I have this hunger inside of me that nobody can feed
You told me that if I fight my demons one day I'll be freed
But no matter how much I try, this promise I can't keep
I'm so tired and all I want is to fall asleep
But I know I might never wake from a scar this deep
I've had so many till now that I've lost my count
I try to hear in the silence but I hear no sound
And even though when I'm in a crowd it feels like no ones around
Why is it that even though I'm at the rock bottom I'm still falling down
I don't know why I picked my pen today and felt like putting it all out on the table
And trust me I'm no fool, I know you think I'm unstable
But trust me, I've been trying to find a ride back home
But guess what, nones available
And There's so much weight on my shoulders that I know I won't be able
To get back on my feet without crushing myself in the process to be stable
I know I'll fall right back into the abyss, and no one would even miss me
Though I had a little hope you gave to me but I know it's unsustainable
Because all the pain I have in me makes that mountain unattainable
I wish things could have turned out a little differently
But now I am all but gone, detached from my own reality
I know I will give in to this pressure eventually
Break apart and disappear for one last time
And I know you knew it too, c'mon what chance did I have statistically
But I would still like to pretend that we're not staring at the end
And I still have a chance to defeat the monsters I've bred
I hope you don't mind me speaking out my mind, my friend
But Don't feel bad for Me if someday they find my corpse with a hole in my head
I'm sure you'll be the only one to ever miss me enough to give a ****
We both know how it'll all turn out and I admit it hurts
But you never know the reason for anything why anyone does
And sometimes you need to perish before you can get rid of the curse.

Yours truly
Stan
Notes (optional)
Feb 2015 · 363
Mary had a little lamb
aviisevil Feb 2015
Mary had a little lamb butchered by the same people who raised him
His throat was slit open and skin peeled as they made their way in

He would be enjoyed that evening served with some sauce and wine
His eyes blank with nothingness and soul struggling to leave his body behind

As he was fed to the fire; there was no one in the room more cold
His fate but sealed when in pieces he was sold

And thus, it would end - one story cut short by a blade
To be served and bled in shadows that one day will fade

There by the boiling *** full of dead plants and salt
Will be the final farewell and the last assault

And there by the wooden table sat Mary who once had a little lamb
Tongue struggling in lust, eyes glimmering in the bright of a lamp

Mary had but forgotten about the little creature she raised
Slowly seeping back into the real world and morrow she faced

Not that she wouldn't remember the time they once had
And the cherished memories would surely take her back

But tonight was an exception; when will it be served she wondered
She would have loved to see it blossom, but **** this hunger.
Notes (optional)
Feb 2015 · 678
Something About harry
aviisevil Feb 2015
Young harry was staring down his own ****
When he heard his mom screaming through the walls
"Come down at once, little harry"
He knew it was his moms final wake up call
He stared in the mirror one last of time
And he could see that something was wrong with his eyes
Afraid if he sought too deep he would encounter what he isn't supposed to find
He must remember that sometimes nightmares are but a lie
He crept through the mundane routine of cleaning self
As if making himself pure of the disgust he had in store
Dreaming about saving the world from the ****** monsters
He was sure that if anything - he didn't want to be himself anymore
He touched the prisoners attire put ever so neatly on his bed
Something about the fabric made him wither in rage
Filling all of their disdain and beliefs all day in his head
He couldn't believe he was but a slave at this day and age
Recalling how destiny plays a certain part in deciding ones fate
He'll always have a deep seeded hatred against his faith
For he was born and bred without any control of his
And that if he knows anything - he'll know it was only a mistake
So, putting on the tie and smiling for the first time in weeks
Harry watched his reflection in the mirror change
I hope it's a beautiful day thought he
No one's in the joke yet of what now he had became
.
.
Little birds chatter outside safely in their warm nest
And the newspaper boy dives by the street in a breeze
Warm corpses ready themselves for another day of nothingness
Talking as if they really remember the stories they believe
But little harry had an ace up his sleeve
He wouldn't crawl around like another insect waiting to be crushed
Instead he would light the fire of his agony
And wait as he and his destiny slowly burn to dust
He must be ready before they find out what he has in mind
Nothing scares him more than the shadows he counts all night
There isn't anything that he won't choose to leave behind
For there won't be no tears as he watches it all go out of sight
Everything was perfectly stable till he joined the crowd
And now he has no place to call as his own
He has no clue what that circus is all about
And if he can claim anything - it's that he has no home
Now left only a wanderer in this place of rules and law
He has but forsaken any hope of retribution
Tired of learning their ways and flaws
He has but chalked up his own bearing conclusion
No more shall he bleed for their amusement
Abuse of their power must now come to an end
Cure is sometimes more lethal than prevention
And sometimes it's not easy to differ between a spur and an intent
.
.
Harry had by now walked out of his room and into a hall
And his mother was sitting still by the chair with ketchup in her hair
He assumed she was the reason why he wasn't as tall
And responded by spilling his moms own ketchup everywhere
There wasn't much left of him anyhow either
All but a face peeking through the atrocities of a time-line
As if wallowing in reckoning of the leading piper
It was now that he will claim his moment to shine
Those days of utter torment most difficult to forget
And how easy it was to pretend like someone actually cares
People don't have a clue how lonely it can get
Searching for magic wand that's nowhere
By now his head had cleared of the ills of the pills
And he could sharply respond to the environment he was in
He had but a greater role to now act and fill
A messiah to cleanse everyone of their guilt and sin
So, little young harry put his dads toy in his backpack
And soon he was on his way to carve a lore
Not about to give in to the pain and hurt he must've had
He thought to himself; what a beautiful day to be remembered for.
Notes (optional)
aviisevil Feb 2015
Trembling woes pay no heed
Nor a breath to bring me back to life
As they flow and come to cease
My tears have no face left to hide

Beneath the stairs behind the wall
There would lie my secret chest
Now it's lost and I've burned it all
Along with sight of my lonely nest

There by the ashes I used to play
In memories that now I never see
A handful of magic that drifts away
In my tomorrow to set me free

A voice that still lingers on
Of the blurred eyes I beg to forget
In ruins where I quietly mourn
Where all my broken pieces are kept

How fast the arms can tick
One trick that you learn in time
A castle torn apart brick by brick
And no one's there to solve a crime

So the prison is made in dreams
Where the magic truly never dies
See for yourself how far you can lean
Before you take wings and learn to fly

And then when you must wake
Burn down the last of your dream
lest find yourself in a cage
Where no one ever hears a scream

So leave now when you can
Or the scars will rip you apart
You are but only a man
And every man owns a heart

Before you kiss despair you
Disappear in the depths of your skin
Lock the door and call a truce
And don't let anyone in

Where trembling woes pay no heed
Nor a breath to bring me back to life
As they flow and come to cease
My tears have no place to hide


So I ask this of you my friend
From the deepest abyss of this page
Remember all before you must end
In the season of ever withering age
Notes (optional)
Feb 2015 · 276
To Die A thousand times
aviisevil Feb 2015
Don't you remember your face
When you realized
That I was a king
And now how it fades
When in your lies
I began to mean something
Those words are lost
And so are you
In your pain
So the angels won't stop
To pay a devils due
In a morbid shame
So let the hell burn your soul
Enchain you
Enchant you
Till your scars become sour
Feed you to the ashes
Crush you and suffocate you
Trap you cold
And you are sold
The lore
Voices in your head
That were bled
And shed
Kept
In a box that was lost
When the heart wept
And the sheets were red
So take your pain
And build a wall
Pick your hammer
And bleed it all
Eat away all your scars
Those cut too deep
Don't worry about your sin
Only feed
As you grow in a vengeance
Another tear
That you don't need
Heart heeds no resistance
When a breath leaves
And you drown in your own
As when the poison seeps
Consuming the locked doors
And you're freed
So consume what is left
And burn away all that is gone
Engrave your pain
On your heart of stone
Give in to your nightmares
And enslave your mind
Skin yourself bare
So nothing is left to remind
The signs
And the memories
That won't die
And the truth in your eyes
More painful than a lie
Emptiness that feels like
The hollow of the sky
Where the stars kiss the dark
And rule the infinite
The same color
As that of your heart
A shadow in the night
And when the black reigns
In corner you run to hide
In a hope to find
And to save yourself
Another day to die
A thousand times.
Everything becomes the same
As it was before
And you don't want to be
Yourself anymore
An image of your reflection
Pure of your guilt
A castle of your yesterdays
Which from your arms was built
Broken apart
Piece by piece
and shard by shard
As it ceases to be
So does your heart
And now all you have
You can never wish back
Painted in black
All over your conscience
And memories you had
Nothing remains of you
In the ruins you left behind
To save yourself
Another day to die
A thousand times.
Give in to your demons
And chase away your tears
Drown yourself in freedom
With the curse you now bear
Wither again in your words
In the voices you hear
Burn down this world
So you can battle your fear
And Slay monsters those haunt
With the blade you hold
Pick on your veins
As you grow cold
Taste your pain
As you consume yourself whole
In the years you stole
Sometimes clear
Sometimes blind
A hope that you will find
And save yourself
Another day to die
A thousand times.
Notes (optional)
Feb 2015 · 426
A phobia in dark
aviisevil Feb 2015
Sleep my friend,
Fall back to the somber abyss
You're very near the end,
In a moment you'll cease to exist
Don't resist-
The gentle breeze
Soak it in,
And Leave it be
Free.

Dream my friend,
Let them wings strangle you.
Arisen then,
Every dream has to pay its dues.
Windfall kiss the air,
A sweet scent nobody can explain
Let it spread everywhere,
And Consume you now again
In pain.

Now open your eyes,
Clear the skies
Look around yourself,
And ask the reason why
There's something there-
With you,
Something sinister,
A monster you brew.

Demons and angels,
Resting side by side.
In a hollow that lingers,
Across and wide.
So take on your blanket,
And hold yourself tight.
Give in to your despair,
For In dark-
There's no place left to hide.




Are you aware ?
Of loneliness that's stalking,
Mourning on a bed
Not yet ready to sleep.
Do you hear,
The silence talking.
Walking on four legs-
And Ready to feed.
Notes (optional)
Feb 2015 · 344
Fragment Man
aviisevil Feb 2015
To the same old place,
Where the memories are buried
Smoking a few fragile pieces,
Cross armed and worried
Inhaling what's left of-
yesterdays we so long to exhume
From one portion to the other,
Like them travelling sand dunes.
Awaiting our monsoon
And begging the season to change,
Spinning on the axis,
So our alignment will rearrange.
Spiralling down the clockwork,
Arms heed no resistance.
Searching for a rose in the dirt,
Thorns make no difference.
Building self in a mask,
And being someone else.
Dealing your cards in,
Everything you've always felt.
Icicles hanging by a thread,
Ready to impale your thoughts.
And all the voices in your head,
Is all the noise that you've got.
Before you take a leap,
Count all the years you've lost.
And after you leave,
Make sure that the doors are locked.
So long before we evolve,
In the image we claim to be.
And painting upon the canvas,
With colours we still don't see.
Embarking on a journey,
Sailing past the vast sea-
And into a timid pond,
Watching ourselves breathe free.
Now the walls make all windows,
And the sky is clear blue.
You can see a bird fly high,
But so far and in-between few.
So take your self and be gone,
Before you have to pay the dues.
For the longer you stare in a mirror,
More it will look like you.
Notes (optional)
Feb 2015 · 295
The gloom
aviisevil Feb 2015
What do you seek now,
The reason of your despair ?
Have you not forgotten since,
The gloom is but in the air.
You don't have to pretend,
The clock will leave a clue.
As when you start to descent,
Are You sure that it's not you ?
Dark will fill the empty space,
A locked chest inside your heart.
And now you won't recall a face,
For the mirror is in a hundred path.
One maze drawn to hide the sickness,
A walk lost in labyrinth of wilderness.
Shadows ripe with words of forgiveness
As then the wolf howls of its loneliness.
Left behind on a stream so cold,
Drowning in the endless abyss of faith.
More memories than one can hold,
Churned about by the hands of fate.
Resting on a web of uncertain lies,
The fuel is all but set to ignite.
To glow like the scars in the sky,
In beginning possibilities are infinite.
Now all is lost without a trace,
And Invisible lines feed the trail.
Maybe its time to find another place,
All that shines is not always frail.
So take your sword and take your page,
Climb the peak which has no stairs.
A bridge is not meant to wait,
And sometimes tears don't feel fair.
Every layer seeping back within,
Into the stone walls crumbling down.
While those sleeping dreams sing,
To the lost dreamer to come around.
And there a fool is awoken,
Measuring a drop by the sea.
Feeling his words were unspoken,
In a similar fashion said he.
Has your conquest come to an end,
Or do you still seek your despair.
Why do you seek your end my friend,
All you need is some fresh air.
Notes (optional)
Feb 2015 · 1.4k
Dracula
aviisevil Feb 2015
The thunder-lord had forsaken no soul today,
And the wet sand was retaining every step being put forth.
As the army of a hundred and thousand descended from far away,
He stood on the watch tower, keeping an eye on all; the wise lord.
His men by his side, drenched as he- but nonetheless not afraid,
They have heard the stories of these marching men.
A black smoke devouring all as far as one could see, they said-
And many kingdoms those have fed them, but the hunger would never end.


The queen sat by the ailing sunlight, sunset never seen more red,
Morbid thoughts wrecking havoc on her fragile mind.
How many more must perish and what more was to be bled,
So let it be - with monsters and beasts now a king must dine.
She thought, what a crime.

The weather grew colder as the sun hid behind the ashen'd hills,
And a master sat upon a throne carried by ten men.
The forest was growing thick and there was a silenced shrill,
And walls of a kingdom was coming to them.
There he laid his eyes upon an another tale,
Like so many others, he mustn't let them stand his path.
His eyes red as blood and skin full of scars and pale,
He had the blood of his ancestors gushing through his heart.
He was no king- he was a master and a master has no kingdom, only slaves.
Despaired as far as the words can reach, he was but a demi-god.
His conquest to conquer all and make world his cage,
Now the only one standing by his side, the lone lord.

His eyes grew weary- as he watched, the men in black march,
A blacksmith he was, standing tall- with a bow by the king.
Looking beyond barely, he was awaiting the dark,
When the moon will hover and the owls will sing.
For a thousand years they had made this place their home,
In an overgrowth of wild ashen'd oak, in shadows.
Where no one dared to cross their path of stone,
In rivers those run red at night and where corpses lay afloat.
But he knew his king and he knew the curse they all consumed,
Only the lord of sun had the power to crush their walls,
'tis the land of their old, a charm in its cold and gloom,
He stood weak but awake, for here cometh the nightfall.


The march came to halt as the last rays kissed the air,
Outside the walls, they stood bare- prying behind the curtains.
Now it was all but clear- a hundred thousand men were here,
As them walls now glowed in the burning lanterns.
Thought he- the master of all, how could it be,
The kingdom in the dark had stood for a thousand years.
How many more like him had ventured beyond the haunted sea,
But all there was to this place, were tales of fear.
They said the king was no mere mortal,
But a nightmare- wicked and wise, cruel when he must be.
He had heard of the stories- these walls harboured a portal,
A place of vanquish for all those who dared to claim their land and trees.


He stood up and in almost a growl he said,

" bow before me, oh the mighty- and
you shall be spared my wrath "

His eyes red and cold and his fist around his sword, he prayed,

" for ye' men, women and children- a
warning and a last "

The king whispered with ice in his voice and rage in his heart,

" for a thousand years we have lived and will for a thousand more "

And clouds hungover and huge shadows they did cast,

" what of the men who stood before you- did ye' not hear the lores ?"

The clouds began to disperse as the moonlight kissed the air,

" I have heard of them, he said, but
only a child will ever believe them "

He said loud enough so every last man could hear,

" enough of your words, now your age
will come to an end "


And then he smiled- the lone king, he whispered

" men might claim evil, but they can
never devour monsters "

His eyes grew darker as the thirst for blood lingered,

" ye' don't have a clue, who we must
be- oh my master "

The pale master drew his sword and screamed from beyond,

" ye' dare humiliate me, so be it, oh my
lone king- none shall survive after "

The lone king drew his breath and teeth - like in a trance, a song,

" Oh fool, ye' still can't feel-
nevertheless, I'm no lone king,
my name is Dracula, my master ".




And like they did, for a thousand years- the river ran red after the feast.
Notes (optional)
Jan 2015 · 435
A clown never lies
aviisevil Jan 2015
Here we are again
Forgotten how we were made
Somewhere lies our pain
Tomorrow too far to escape

Would you still seek me
If I told you about my stains
Remembering how it all used to be
Nothing ever remains the same
Something's hiding behind your stare
And I keep forgetting your name
All I have left is your beautiful face
And a promise to hold you again
How wide is the scar on your lips
Would you ever smile again
You have bought and sold me
Now I am all yours to claim

Come hold me once again
Take me away from myself
Every breath still feels so strange
Losing everything I've ever felt
Your memories are so far
Trying to reach through the scars
There's no one left to feed me
We have consumed all we are
Clawed our way through the sky
Drank ourselves all the rain
And you never turned to ask why,
Why the season never changed.

Claim me and make me
The image you want to see
Bury me in your colour
And set me free
I have all you ever wished to be
All the love you want to keep
Take my heart and drink the sea
And let me bleed
Bleed away all the pain you see
We'll never ever be free
Not when the door is open
And it's so much more hard to leave

Something is eating me alive
And I have no one to blame
Nothing to give you but myself
So eat me and free me-
From these chains.

This cage tastes ever so sweet
Haunt me like you always did
Come back and want me again,
And break me in pieces
Burn me to ashes and feed on it.

So consumed by our own curse
We let the magic die
Swallowed the pills of hurt
And bade our good-byes
Our tears bleed no more
Now there's nothing in your eyes
Whatever this tale was worth for
You made a fool of me-
And a clown never lies.
Notes (optional)
Dec 2014 · 382
A way back home
aviisevil Dec 2014
Seems like this journey won't end,
And I would keep walking in a circle.
Sometimes I like to pretend-
I'm invisible,
And all I speak is in whispers.
The summer calls me,
As I await my pardon.
I was told I could be-
Whatever I wish to be,
And life has just begun.
How slowly the memories fade,
And we want an escape.
I always feel I was there before,
In the yesterday,
Now I see that place no more.
And what are the miles worth for,
When you can't find your way back.



A clock painted in black,
Stares at me-
Begs me to find my own.
To give up all I have,
And find me-
A way back home.



As I breathe and consume,
More I lose who I am.
I watch the sand slipping away,
From where I stand.
Been so long,
And I haven't said it all.
Waiting for a door to open,
I keep staring at the walls.
I wish I knew how to fly,
Before it was my turn to fall.
And no one can hear my tears,
No matter how much I call.
Never got the chance to apologize,
I wish I knew to be better.
Still remember those eyes,
It's been so long since I met her.
When was this tomorrow,
That promised me my belonging.
Nothing remains of my story,
And I keep walking.



A clock painted in black,
Stares at me-
Begs me to find my own.
To give up all I have,
And find me-
A way back home.




Everything has changed,
And that season will never return.
Been through so many rains,
Now my eyes are hurt by the sun.
I crave a storm that blurs,
And intoxicates me with more lies.
I had so many chances,
But I could never say a good -bye.
Their longing still howls,
And it get's a little dark in my ruins.
Never knew how to taste the night,
Now I chase the moon.
Silence haunts me evermore,
And I struggle to shut everything out.
Shards and pieces circling me,
Scarring me as I burn and shout.
Comfort of the old arms,
Make me realize how cold the world is.
How is he doing,
I've forgotten the face of his.
Slipping back in the lost time,
I close my eyes as I touch the ground.
I can be who ever I want to be,
No one is around.


As I take a step back,
I realize-
I've never been so alone.
As i remember what I had,
My eyes-
Search for way back home.

A clock painted in black,
Stares at me-
Begs me to find my own.
To give up all I have,
And find me-
A way back home.
Notes (optional)
Dec 2014 · 283
As the night falls
aviisevil Dec 2014
Never knew how to pretend,
But I know I've been living a lie.
So many words I ate and buried,
Not sure if I am even alive.
All that remains in the mirror,
Is all I ever wanted to be.
This stranger that stares back at me,
Made me blind and I couldn't see.
There's so much more to me,
But I am so afraid to let it out.
Something's wrong and I can feel it,
But I'm not sure what's it all about.
And they ask me to tell my tale,
Wish I had an answer to that.
There are nothing but empty miles,
Whenever I turn and look back.


As I sit alone,
The day blurs in night again
Everyone is gone,
And I await the pain again.

Faces that weren't real,
Now make me see my own.
I think it's about time I hear,
A song that makes me feel alone



I fell in love and it was real,
Though I wouldn't fall again.
It's isn't something I want to feel,
Too much poison in my veins.
I remember the time once in a while,
when she was more than a name.
Now all that is left is broken,
I know it wouldn't feel the same again.
How young I must've been to think,
That this world would never change.
If I had known my fate before,
I would've never let go of the chains.
They still ask me what I left behind,
But I know I'm too lost to remember.
I took everything that could remind,
And fed it to the burnt ember.



As I sit alone,
The day blurs in night again
Everyone is gone,
And I await the pain again.

Faces that weren't real,
Now make me see my own.
I think it's about time I hear,
A song that makes me feel alone


I wish I had more to offer,
But I have nothing else to give.
I know that life is beautiful,
But I have lost my will to live.
I've felt everything there's to feel,
And I've never been so empty inside.
These walls don't let me breathe,
And I am far too tired to hide.
I fall asleep wishing to never wake,
Mourning as if I have died.
But the morning never fails me,
I know truth always triumphs the lie.
I hope death isn't an end,
But I don't care about it no more.
All I want is to fall asleep,
There's nothing for me here anymore.


As I sit alone,
The day blurs in night again
Everyone is gone,
And I await the pain again.

Faces that weren't real,
Now make me see my own.
I think it's about time I hear,
A song that makes me feel alone


As I watch the night fall,
I know the birds will sing again.
A thought that isn't new.
Dec 2014 · 356
In the noise of silence
aviisevil Dec 2014
In chaos you can hear-
The silence you never heard,
Lay down your sword,
And let it be gone like a bird.
For the lessons were plenty,
But you were too blind to learn.
Kept your eyes ever closed,
In a hope that fire wouldn't burn.
Now the ashes howl again-
For them bones have turned to dust.
And you kept asking that silence,
But it never spoke a word.
Fed your dreams to the merchant
-it was getting hard to fall asleep.
Watched them be sold and disappear,
And told yourself-
They were too many to keep.
So the heart went barren,
Every scar ceased to bleed.
The mourners began to disperse,
And the ghosts began to leave.
There you saw the silence,
Left behind by trail of the departed.
And you stood alone in the misery
-in dark so comfortable and guarded.
None to hear you wither,
And none to see you drown.
There is nobody out there for you,
No matter-
How much you turn around.
The skeleton has but perished,
Nothing remains buried inside
The key to the depth is lost,
And the door is open too wide.
Rotten carcass lays beneath-
All the layers that were yet to hide.
And the sun never holds the dead,
So the dirt was taken by the night.
And there beyond the wilderness-
In the meadows it was sowed.
Along the edge of the shadows,
Where the river of blood flowed.
And there it was made,
One tree bearing the fruit of despair.
The roots have but spread,
Along the veins and everywhere.
And then you taste the reaping,
Sweeter than any of your lies.
In the noise of the silence,
You bid your final good-bye.
A reflection tears past the surface,
And then you close your eyes.
In mirror echoes the silence,
As you watch yourself slowly die.
Written when the stars began to disappear
Dec 2014 · 723
Peshawar attack
aviisevil Dec 2014
I saw death so close,
It was hard to close my eyes.
needles poked holes in the rose,
And he kept crying till he died.

I caught them sleeping-
Laid on a grave far too young.
I could hear a mother weeping,
For the dead daughters and sons.

Some had eyes to the sky,
Others were dreaming in a coffin.
But the reaper wore a smile,
Hands raised in a mocking.

An abyss was made in this sea,
As the reaper kept on walking.
I thought I heard something,
Then I saw the ashes falling.

Sometimes a road leads nowhere,
And you get too lost to be found.
I heard them one last time
then I saw children falling down.

Shattered windows were all around,
But in darkness there's no light.
And no truth is enough-
For the holy thief who lies.

A thousand people came,
All along waiting for this night.
But was it worth an end,
To a beginning that might unite.




And then I heard the screams,
Oh, the howl of horror and fear.
But the crying stopped in a blur,
For scars had swallowed all tears.

Winds brought me the noise,
Of mayhem and doom.
Drowning the voices,
That were yet to bloom.

So I fell on my knees,
Awaiting the fate of my faith.
And then I saw the reaper,
He had a very similar face.

Though his eyes were cold,
Dark as the depth of the sea.
Even though he was a monster,
He seemed very human to me.



Blood for blood,
I heard him whisper.
A Blasphemous philosophy,
And a reality that withers.

The violence fell silent,
As the shadow came nearer.
I searched for a place to hide,
But all that was left was a mirror.

So I hid behind his reflection,
As his image grew weaker.
And all the ghost could see-
Was a God in the mirror.
Notes (optional)
aviisevil Dec 2014
The entrapment worked like a charm,
And the wall caved in on Mr Cane.
He had but a moment to consider,
Had no umbrella to shield from rain.

The weather was but at the horizon,
And sun hasn't been so sane.
There is no thought left to ponder,
For the facts never do change.

Circling the theory of madness,
The colors were fading to black.
What brains have you said he,
There are no footsteps to go back.

Talking to self he wondered,
If two of him would suffice
So he made how the mirror looks,
And then the reflection came alive.

Mr Cane saw in the mirror,
Saw two more than he wished to see.
There were eight of them now,
Nothing is as it's supposed to be.

So he sat through the ruins,
Saw himself disappear one by one.
Two will be enough Mr crane,
That's enough company for someone.

Back to two down from six,
Ladder keeps adding more steps.
So Mr crane climbed over,
And left behind a bit of himself.

The sky was cold,
And the ocean was blue.
Now Mr crane was out,
So the stars had to pay their due.

Within lies the outside,
Said them stars in one breath.
And the biggest of them all,
Laid a crown at his chest.

His heart was made a king,
And the mind was made a slave.
Those eyes that had been dreaming,
Now were wide awake.

He could hear the flowers sing,
A song of thunder and haze.
His eyes crept in closer,
Mr Crane thought he saw a face.

The smile was yet to give birth,
But the swelled eyes had over-grown.
A very peculiar creature he said,
Unlike any other he had ever known.

He soon multiplied in an enemy,
Mr Crane was now afraid.
This lawn said he again,
Should have never been made.

For the trees work like charms,
In the glittering reflection of steel.
Concrete is the slab of foundation,
In this forest that was never real.

The weather was turning warm,
And he had but some walls to scale.
So he threw a rope over the walls,
Lay me a bridge he said.

The entrapment worked like a charm,
And the wall caved in on Mr Cane.
He had but a moment to consider,
Had no umbrella to shield from rain.
Notes (optional)
Dec 2014 · 449
Blasphemous philosophy
aviisevil Dec 2014
I saw death so close,
It was hard to close my eyes.
needles poked holes in the rose,
And he kept crying till he died.

I caught them sleeping-
Laid on a grave far too young.
I could hear a mother weeping,
For the dead daughters and sons.

Some had eyes to the sky,
Others were dreaming in a coffin.
But the reaper wore a smile,
Hands raised in a mocking.

An abyss was made in this sea,
As the reaper kept on walking.
I thought I heard something,
Then I saw the ashes falling.

Sometimes a road leads nowhere,
And you get too lost to be found.
I heard them one last time
then I saw children falling down.

Shattered windows were all around,
But in darkness there's no light.
And no truth is enough-
For the holy thief who lies.

A thousand people came,
All along waiting for this night.
But was it worth an end,
To a beginning that might unite.




And then I heard the screams,
Oh, the howl of horror and fear.
But the crying stopped in a blur,
For scars had swallowed all tears.

Winds brought me the noise,
Of mayhem and doom.
Drowning the voices,
That were yet to bloom.

So I fell on my knees,
Awaiting the fate of my faith.
And then I saw the reaper,
He had a very similar face.

Though his eyes were cold,
Dark as the depth of the sea.
Even though he was a monster,
He seemed very human to me.



Blood for blood,
I heard him whisper.
A Blasphemous philosophy,
And a reality that withers.

The violence fell silent,
As the shadow came nearer.
I searched for a place to hide,
But all that was left was a mirror.

So I hid behind his reflection,
As his image grew weaker.
And all the ghost could see-
Was a God in the mirror.
Notes (optional)
Dec 2014 · 523
An old mans song
aviisevil Dec 2014
Remember who we were,
I know it has been so long.
Take my memories with you
And I might come along.
So many miles to walk back on,
Even the smiles will haunt.
Wish I could tell you-
There's so much more to this life,
Than just our needs and wants.
Hear me for the last time-
All of my rights and wrongs.
Wish I could sing to you-
For every old man has a song.

Yesterday we were young-
Now even tomorrow feels so old.
Left so much unseen and unheard,
Now there's nothing left but-
An incomplete tale to be told.
I still can't remember your face,
So much to accept and be-hold.
How is that you're still so beautiful,
Even after watching so many springs-
Die and be cold.
Do they ever remind you of us,
Back when we were whole.
Wish you could tell me then-
That love is meant to die for.

When does it all change,
An old man has not a clue.
And the time never waits,
We all have to pay our dues.
From the summer mornings-
To the winter blues.
The moments-
Are so far and inbetween,
In our hearts and few.
There's not much left within-
To hang onto something new
And even when it lay all around me,
All that mattered was you.

When the darkness held me-
I heard myself whisper your name.
Your face was all I could see-
And I knew I was in love again.
Like I've always been,
I felt the same.
An old mans dream-
To be young once again.
Like the last page of a book,
That wants to be read once again.
Only without the questions
And the answers-
I wish I could've changed.
And when I'm gone-
I'll know deep in my heart,
That a story remains.


Embrace me for who I am
And what I am,
Will be yours to keep.
I wish I could make you understand,
When I'm gone -
There's no need to weep.
Look at me like you always did,
For I'm just falling asleep.
Kiss me for I'll need it,
Before you leave.

Love me O' love me
And I would happily be alone
Kiss me O' kiss me
And I might find my home.
Notes (optional)
aviisevil Dec 2014
Tim wasn't the only one infected,
But he was the only one who wasn't turning into a duck.
It had been more than two years of horror,
And almost every part of the world had been struck.

This new disease was carried through the shiny electronic devices,
That had gripped the world in a photogenic way.
Every wall and post reeked of the self centeredness,
And all that led to this last man standing scenario today.

Tim was resisting his fate by throwing away all the devices he could find,
But his hope was slowly degrading, as they were scattered everywhere.
He was experiencing what scientists called as a celebrity syndrome,
The last stage before he would give in, it was almost too hard to bear.

His soul was being crushed within his hundred dollar shirt,
But he was far more inclined to break the mirror in front of his eyes.
The disease was spreading through his arms and hands now,
And in sometime there would be no place left to hide.

Everyone at his school had turned into a duck the other day,
He had seen it from his own eyes, as all his friends got stuck on the web.
Scientists were baffled how it spread impervious of one's religion or faith,
They said the only part recognizable after the infection spreads is the head.

He found his moms name last night too, posted on the wall of lost people.
Tim could only rub his eyes, she was only fifty -five.
He had no clue of what to do, he was already feeling so miserable,
His father had already died, lost sister at twenty-five.

Tim was growing restless by the second, wrestling with his own arms,
But it was too much to handle and finally his hands got free,
He flashed the electronic device at the mirror, it felt warm,
And that's how Tim became the last casualty on earth to catch a selfie.
Notes (optional)
Nov 2014 · 493
A stranger next door
aviisevil Nov 2014
I see you through the stained walls of my home,
Your window is open
And my heart is beating way too fast.
I can sit back and enjoy now that I'm all alone
My heart would be broken
But I don't care no more for it won't last.
John just left a few minutes ago-
And I gave him what I had.
I never told you how beautiful you are,
But you are amazing, my love,
Those are some nice **** you have.
Now I'm ready for the show,
Oh, and-
I love the tattoo on your back.
Such a fine lady,
It must be so hard when he leaves you alone,
Sometimes I think about it,
And the other day I broke into your home.
I didn't take anything,
God, I'm not a pervert
But I remember that feeling-
It changed everything,
I saw how beautiful your life is-
And I admit, It hurts.
I watch you as you stare in the mirror,
Displeased the way it makes you feel
I remember that scar he gave you,
Guess, some scars do never heal.
Sometimes I dream about you and me,
Try to plot some ways I can steal your heart,
You have no clue how shallow you've made me,
Without you I might break apart.
I stalked you once,
followed you to the park where you take your kids,
I hope you realise,
All of the neighbourhood comes out to have a look at your ****.
I even fought one of those creeps,
Remember how he abused you your way home ?
I found him late one night in the street,
And bashed his skull open when he was alone.
I even gave my candy to your little angel,
She has your eyes
I wish we could be more than just strangers,
I need you Mary, I won't lie.
I can't sleep without you,
And the pills only make me feel more miserable
John told me I need a doctor,
I'm getting more unstable.
But he has never fallen in love,
Has never felt the way I feel for you
I know you won't understand
But I know deep inside you love me too.


I watch him as he slits your throat,
I admit, I've never seen something more beautiful than this.

Wish I could be the one caressing your throat,
Licking all that blood as it trickles down your ****.

Only if you would've chosen me instead of him,
God knows you could have been so happy and alive.

Now John is my friend and I care for him,
But... " HEY, JOHN! KEEP YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF FROM THE **** OF MY WIFE ".
Notes (optional)
Nov 2014 · 1.4k
Mommy, where's Daddy ?
aviisevil Nov 2014
"mommy, where is daddy?"
- he's gone far away and will never return
"where did he go mommy"
- to the other side of the sun

* little Jessica
(oh that's really far)
*mommy
(bless her little heart)

" mommy, but tim told me he died"
- now, now you're too small to know
" but i'm too big for your lies"
-I guess you ought to know
" how did he die, mommy?"
- well, you know how he was
" he was really nice to me"
- well, thats not how he was
"how was he mommy"
- he was a bad person
" no, he was nice mommy"
-remember how he used his gun
" he let me try it too"
- oh, when Jessica ?!
"he told me not to tell you"
- but you must, Jessica!
"alright, but I want a candy"
-ok, Jessica
" and an ice-cream too"
- anything you want, Jessica!
" I want a pretty dress"
- you're crossing your limit
" other one is so old"
- but you still fit in it


*little Jessica
( i'm hungry )
*mother
(I hope theres nothing to worry)

"mommy i'm hungry"
- first tell me, what did daddy made you do
" he told me to aim and shoot"
- and did you ?!
"yeah, but I missed"
- aim at what ?!
"he told me not to tell you"
- why not ?!
" well he said it'll be our secret"
- you can tell mommy, dear
" what if he gets angry"
- DADDY IS DEAD, HE WON'T HEAR
" jeez, calm down"
- tell me what did you do
" first get me a gun"
" i'll show you"
- no, you can't have it
" than I won't tell you "
- alright, danm it !

*little Jessica
( i'm really hungry, danm!)
*mother
( he was such an evil man )

" give it to me "
- Please, be careful !
" just watch me "
- thats the trigger, don't pull
"jeez, mommy relax "
- it's all so wrong
" do you want it back?"
- I have to be strong
" so, he told me to hold it"
" and to be steady "
- don't aim at me
" woah, thats what he said to me"
" why are you so sweaty"
- Jessica , put it down
" why mommy, daddy's not around"
- give it to me now
" i don't like the way you sound"
- don't force me
" you can't, it has a live round "
- Jessica, get away from me
" than he begged for his life "
- don't come near me
" he told me to walk by his side "
- Please, don't do this
" and than I laughed because I thought he was funny "
- its not funny, get rid of it
" don't worry, i'm better now it'll be quick mommy"


*little Jessica
( i'm really really hungry)
Notes (optional)
aviisevil Nov 2014
Those who die in vengeance,
Rest in a grave full of sins.
As when the rain falls down,
They behold the storm deep within.


.
.
.
.


He made his way through that storm,
This man that was born in the dark.
His eyes reflected the rage he owed,
To his maker, with death in his heart.

Walking upon a cursed night,
He was bless'd in all of his rage.
Arms reaching out for the blade,
As he whispered-
the war he was about to wage.



" come out, come out-
wherever thou are."

" thou shall not hide,
for I smell you're not that far. "



His words burned through the air,
And in a moment-
The fire in his heart was everywhere.
And now his glory was inching near.

Through the silenced awakening,
In the morbid beginning-
One could hear.
The end was near.



" come out of your grave,
every corpse that was ever born. "

" we'll feast like brothers and sisters,
after consuming his heart and throne. "

" nothing to fear now, hear-
we'll avenge ourselves at his home. "

" bring down the sky tonight,
in his ashes all will be re-born. "




The ground began to break-
Beneath his feet.
And the sky was full of fear,
As His tears began to bleed.

And from the deepest pit,
A crowd emerged to feed.
At last, there will be blood,
And all will be freed.



" come ye' all,
let's fight this-
curs'd being together. "

" bring down the walls,
so they'll lie in ruins forever. "


The mob of hatred and vengeance,
Made their way through the wall.
Into the castle of the mighty king,
Tonight, his kingdom would fall.

Consumed in their despair and creed,
Tonight, they'll consume one and all.
As they made their way through,
The man found himself in the hall.

In the farthest corner,
He saw the empty throne.
Screams were igniting the blood-shed,
But for now, he was but alone.


" where thou at,
oh the lord of all. "

" 'tis your end'th hour,
soon thee would fall. "


He Waited for a voice to beg,
But there wasn't a single sound.
His grin was furious, eyes red,
But there wasn't a soul around.



" come, show your face,
so I can plunge this blade in ye' heart. "

" I swear thy name,
this moment is your last. "



He heard a whispers birth,
From the depth of the distant dark.
An old being, older than anything,
Came before his eyes at last.

The face was scarred and cold,
His eyes reflected the wisdom's age.
In his presence, one heard a melody,
That no being could ever make.

He walked ever so slow,
His hands clutching his crown.
Brighter than the sun-shine,
But there was only darkness all around.


The man closed his eyes,
And his vengeance began to wither.
The king lifted his head,
He whispered.



" O' my son,
I rule your every breath. "

" you hold a gun,
yet I don't command your head. "

" I am thou sun,
awaking you from thy bed. "

" but thou sleep not,
and I leave you be-
in the tears you shed. "


" and then thou blame thee,
for the dreams you loose. "


" I am not your hands,
that tie the noose. "


" thou be my love,
but thy love never conquered-
tears I bled. "

" if 'tis what you seek,
I pray you dead. "



And with those words,
The man was ripped-
In a thousand Pieces apart.
At the ashn'd floor,
There was no trace of his heart.

A river of blood flowed through-
The castle gates.
As it hath flowed,
From the time thee was made.

The ashes made love in the air,
Like a sombre winters dream.
And screeching through the silence,
One could hear a thousand screams.

The king laid the crown on the throne,
He was everything ever made,
But never more alone.


The rain befell the land below,
As them tears left his eyes.
There was no one but he-
In the lonely kingdom in the sky.
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Nov 2014 · 275
Untitled
aviisevil Nov 2014
In the dark cold night,
When our tears weep.
Trying to hold on,
To the promises we keep.
Dawn is at our door,
But we don't remember anymore-
How to fall asleep.
Our blade cuts deep,
The Only comfort we need
Laying so still,
In the blood stained sheets.
Trying to hear in the silence,
If our heart still beats.
They won't remember us,
When we're gone.
All of those memories,
That we lived alone.
In this world of ruins,
We could never find no home.
Cometh our morning,
But the sun was still unknown.
More than enough,
In excess we were made.
Begged our loneliness,
No hand was there to take.
All we ever wanted,
Was to be heard-
And we did wait,
Now the winds howl,
Of our mistake.
Dear Ashley,
Only we decide our fate.
You won't find anything,
Behind your steel gates.
Break down the walls,
See through the cage.
Maybe, it's hard to fall asleep,
But ask yourself,
Are you even awake ?
Still, I would believe,
We can touch the sky.
Through these chains,
We can see through the lies.
In this darkness,
We realise-
It's so easy to die,
But I would still be staring at the sky,
Waiting for a phoenix to rise.
Dear Ashley,
Don't give up tonight.
Close your eyes,
And wait for the sun to rise.
It will.
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Nov 2014 · 1.1k
why did titanic sink ?
aviisevil Nov 2014
Ma'am, why did titanic sink ?
- they said even god can't sink it,
What happened?


First of all,
How dare you show your skin,
Do you want them to see-
Everything that's within,
Don't you know,
It's a blasphemous sin-
To say you don't agree
And that too with a grin ?
How dare you say what you want,
You talk about freedom-
One day it'll devour you,
Strangle you and haunt.
This book will decide your liberty
- dare you taunt.

When the night is upon us,
Who would you run to.
Come, even though it's dark-
And nobody can see nothing,
These words will save you.
Save you from what you ask ?
Ah, another question at last
Don't you know,
You need to have it in your heart,
Or else, it won't save you
-as the darkness rips you apart.

We are all his children,
Never her.
He's your father-
Meh, forget about our mother.
She's probably dead or something,
She ate the apple or something,
Stop asking questions,
Even the book doesn't know everything.


No,
I meant it knows all-
you'll ever need to know.
Science is magic,
Didn't you know.
You can be blessed too,
If you can stare at the wall
Hard and long,
Fold your hands and bend your knees,
No, you idiotic being
-not for a *******
But to see the unseen
And hear the unheard
Master of everything
And the shepherd of the herd.


Freewill is his gift,
We choose to decide our own.
'tis is his kingdom
And 'tis our home.
Even at the darkest night,
He'll never leave you alone.
But if you don't pray enough,
Believe enough,
Go to a temple enough,
Do a million things enough,
He'll send you to hell.
That's his one and only-
Requirement for you,
He do wishes you well,
But you see it's not democracy,
It's like a king and a kingdom-
Sort of like a monarchy.
We'll be at each others throat,
Human banality,
He made us for god knows what
-but he loves us all the same,
So don't take his name in vain.
The black, the brown, the yellow,
The white a little more,
See, he's so fair.
- well everyone has their favorites
Why deny him his share ?


The point is,
Do what you're told
Or he'll extinguish the fire
And you'll be cold.
He'll give you a blanket instead,
Oh, he loves that drama
And don't you dare believe in,
Something called karma.
It's all his creation,
The mountains and the lake.
And you'll find every word of his,
In this book-
Everything he ever said.
Yes, we did note it down
- to be honest,
We borrowed some from around.
You see,
He had an accent,
A little southern and down.
So, we brushed over those parts-
We didn't understand,
With other stuff we found.
But, you mustn't-
Disrespect him in anyway,
Here take this book,
It says-
Million ways on how-
Not to disrespect the one almighty.
Alrighty,
Don't take this lightly,
Hold onto this tightly
And the sun tomorrow-
Will shine again ever so brightly.


Yes, he teaches us to love
But you should hate
- who don't believe in him
Or believe in something else,
That's not him.
He is one and only,
You'll never be lonely
-with him.
Every dark night,
Won't be as grim
And every river
Will flow for you till the brim,
Your lover will give you,
The biggest shiniest ring.
The birds will talk human,
Dance and sing.
There'll be plenty wine to drink,
And when you'll be drunk,
You'll understand why-
Titanic did sink,
Because it didn't believe in him.
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aviisevil Nov 2014
It's four in the morning,
And my eyes are still open so wide.
A pen shivering in my hands,
Waiting for me to breathe into it-
Some Life.
I wonder where my sleep is
-Does it ever miss me too ?
I ponder over it like a mad-man,
Such a trivial thought,
But it paints me my blues.
There's nothing but silence-
Or maybe,
Silence and nothing.
Which way does the road leads ?
-A dark descent in madness.
Would I bleed emptiness,
If nothing is left inside.
Would silence prevail my screams,
And it would seem I am alive-
From the outside.
Is there a way to feed on the silence,
If not-
Would I be hungry forever ?
I seek solitude in disguise,
Served in solace-
With a hint of serenity together.
Moon-light is the preferred sauce,
And I don't feed unless-
I have no cause.
The clause clearly states that-
Dark clouds may hamper the supper,
But I had one the other night-
And the moon disappeared.
Would it be still here, somewhere ?
Can it hear me,
With all the dreams it bears.
So many souls lost in peace,
A buffet of tales,
For it to feed upon.
But I am sure,
It must feel alone-
For we haven't seen each other,
In a while.
It's so exhausting to walk so many miles.
Only to find scars and a barren land,
I hope someday I would understand,
Why I see a man-
When I stare in the night sky.
Is it a trick of the eye,
Magic ?
As they say.
Delusional fusion of illusion,
Escalation of my confusion-
If the man wears the crown of scars,
Or if those scars wear the man.
Is it not tempting-
To be so close with the stars,
In reach of his hands.
Do they kiss his skin,
Whenever he stands.
Or do they disperse in star-dust,
With dusk,
As if he's waving a magic wand.
I wonder if the earth can still find him,
Even if the eyes don't seek him no more,
I remember before,
Every-night he would sing a lore.
The time swept the tides,
And now I see no moon-light.
Only street-lights grace this oasis -
Made of star-dust,
But a heaven no more.
Pillars of concrete emotions,
Rise through the air.
Who ate the sky, I wonder,
I see no sign of it anywhere.
My world isn't big enough,
But how big really is life ?
Would I deserve my answer,
If I walk through it alive ?
Or is the question too fragile,
Dangling by a noose of faith,
My fate, isn't mine at all-
So how am I a master,
Of the journey to be made.
Would not the reflection,
Touch the mirror and break.
The pieces lost forever,
Even though the time won't wait.
A curious curiosity of reality,
Side effects abundant-
But can be cured easily,
By a daily dose of fantasy.
Though it can alter mentality,
Patient won't suffer from duality.
Fantastical whimsical array of-
Spectacular rectangular view,
Drawn in circles,
In three dimensional fashion.
A factional directional window-
For rational,
Though the mind would-
Serve thy passion.
Only if they understood,
A name isn't what's true.
An essential equation of reasons,
As seasons change hue.
My ink is due,
But the words still scan the page.
Every moment is grow,
With All these memories I age.
Won't the world sing me a song,
It promised when I was born.
Heavy and sinking,
With all the past I have borne.
It's not five in the morning,
But it feels so close.
I left my dreams to die, again-
And yet, I feel no remorse.
The barren wings lift the sky,
Enough to keep me awake.
The eyes keep begging for more,
And tears have yet to make a lake.
The mighty must have lied,
There so no philosophy here to learn.
All that is, will be gone,
His chosen gift ever-ready to burn.
And the angels have all but died,
Mighty bridge of darkness,
Burned all through the other side.
No more trips to the dark corners,
Only four walls and no trees to oblige.
how would I ever taste the fruit now,
Will the leaves still kiss my feet ?
I miss the meadows of naked -
Whispers,
As they wither,
For the hours that cut inside deep.
No more ashes left to keep,
As the sun now consumes our all.
Taking with itself,
As it falls,
The last ray of hope too.
Wish the men had known,
Diamonds grow in the sky.
To be cultivated and grown,
Till they cover all of our eye.
That's where the dreams are gone,
And that's where the moon hides.
Behind the haze,
That litters the horizon-
Is where the universe resides.
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Nov 2014 · 1.8k
Angry Again
aviisevil Nov 2014
Scream and shout
Tell me all about
How you hate my face
Why i'm such a disgrace
Pull in a crowd
Mock me all around
Tell me how ugly I am
Nothing but waste
Whisper 'em lullabies
Let them be at rest
Out and down going insane
Lest they forget
My name
Throw 'em stones at me
Let me be hurt
Watch the way I suffer
You be the judge
Tie me in chains of pain
Hot enough to burn my flesh
Ashened black like my heart is
Beat me up so I can't fight it
Break my bones and shake my faith
Bleed me of love to inspire hate
Lets play a game of
'how much more can he take'
And do it all over again
'cause just too much is at stake
Take a right and prove me wrong
Laugh at me and tell me i'm strong
Lose patience 'cause I just wont cry
Strangle me but just enough
That I wont die
'cause death is too easy for my sins
Sin being ugly and unwanted
You say with a heart warming grin
Oh child , can't you see
What morrow may bring ?




when the last drop has drained
There'll be no more pain
I'll be numb and cold
With poison flowing through my veins
When the stones are lost
and my flesh becomes the chains
By wrath of the gods
I'll be a monster again
I'll be the rage you tamed
And an enemy you gained
When all the love is lost
And my flesh becomes the chains
By wrath of satan
I'll be angry again
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Nov 2014 · 296
An eye for a heart
aviisevil Nov 2014
I sat ever so silently,
Not a whisper escaping my soul.
What's true-
Might not always be reality,
Nothing is ever built whole.
I watched the birds fly,
All across the deep azure-
Of the sky,
Circling in depth of my eyes-
And then I realized,
I was staring at an ocean.
Notes (optional)
Nov 2014 · 239
waiting for morrow
aviisevil Nov 2014
Locked inside a box
A warm heart he hides
Black fumes and somewhat lost
He waits for sun to rise
Trapped inside his thoughts
There's a circus of dreams
One man , many faces
With no structure and no means
There is no definite
Thousand possibilities marrow may bring
Carrying the yesterday's
To be moulded and bind him in strings
He carries his own salvation
But is trapped in the circle of life
He awaits Tomorrow
Where he no longer have to strife
He waits in nothingness
Out of his struggles , a new hope will arise
For better or for worse
He will be free of the puzzles that confuses his mind
For now he's his own master
He is his own slave
There is no structure as to who he is
He stands on a thin blade
A Stranger to self
stranger for anyone who happens to pass by
He happens to be in a dream
Untill this moment passes by
Nothing but a shadow
Of his future and his past
He waits for tomorrow
For this moment to last
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Nov 2014 · 263
you'll never be enough
aviisevil Nov 2014
I'll say it straight
No lies , no wait
You will never be enough
So let me say
And hear very clear
You are very dear
But I'm honest and I won't deny
That you were once
The love of my life
But little by little
I realised
And little by little
It all went by
And what was left
Wasn't enough
I want more
Than just your love
I'm not a coward
I won't hide behind a wall
I'll come out clean
And say it all
'cause longer I wait
More it will hurt
I care for you enough
To not treat you like dirt
It wasn't your fault
You are perfect the way you are
And you caught me in the eyes
But could never penetrate my heart
So be on your way
Take away all your stuff
I will say it once , no more
You'll never be enough
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