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...Push me
against the wall
and ask me
about the things I
do not know
you'll probably get angry
but
is it worth a sigh?
Point blank
I can smell the metal hide
though i've never tried
dodging blank bullets
but I have never trusted a
pig
who grins in the middle
of a 7 am traffic jam
Too much goin' on
with not enough cigarettes left
A coffee stain on the table
remembrance of a glimpse
And I'm telling you
all the vagueness
between the dots is
me...
Mek
Jul09
...I think I
willl keep it
til the end of time
Melted and tainted
three days of mourning
under the dead sun
Let it bleed
but never choke
Slowly
fade
or enjoy an old beat
It's never too late
...is it?
The rivers ain't dry
so as the cry
All is well...
maybe Was
never cared
but all the things that I keep inside
ruined my best
disguise...
Mek
Jul09
...Arrows and spears
of daggers and knives
only a few can
make the heart
bleed
Afternoons
with the dawn of sunsets
descending into
subtle
hues
of a midnight nostalgia
where a whisper
tells stories about
the lamenting hurt
Swaying
with the cold trees
in a melancholic swing
watching every bloom
into a wither
brings a lot of memories
that were once
denied...
Mek
Jul09
...Three days without food, his reasons started to deviate from his sanity. All he wanted was to taste what they reaped and a little mercy. But the drought seems to linger on their tables while the masters get drunk in the rain...

...Third world
under the feet of great men
they smile
when they cry
and worse
when they laugh...

...The taste of earth didn't satisfy the hunger. This was not the land that his mother used to tell him. It couldn't be. The story was filled with hopes and dreams. Perhaps she was wrong...

...Succumbed into fear
of losing the gold
over the fields
they mock
hope
so poor man will believe...

...A dawn of the last breath will soon come to pass. He'll never understand the equilibrium in the middle of balance. But one thing's for sure, there will never be a day that his sons will ever see equality amongst men...

...They saw
the harvest was good
and what's good
is bad for the noble
Power is the root
of the greed
Control is
everything...
Mek
Jul09
...Broken pages
in a night of a
lover's quarrel
blood stains
under the disco ball
You never learned
to dance
What were you thinking while
indulging yourself
in the anger
of misunderstanding
Look at her and stare
inside
and see the wound
that will never heal
battered
forever
Fading away from love
you walk away
leaving the hurt
all the hurt with
her...
Mek
Jul09
...The withering
clouds the circle of
the moon
with a lonely fear
inside a
blackout heart
Devil
may cry and get lost
but finding romance
in the dark
will only bear
a void
beyond recognition
Setting horizons
are illusions
mistaken for love
and falling is
even worse
for thorns
are only meant for one
thing....
Mek
Jul09
...Sit with me
and we'll glide
within a wingless
flight
and think about the things
that are free
You and I
and a dream
will linger
beneath an old tree
with a smile and a kaleidoscope
and a cool shade
from the blues
of empty skies
Hold
the last beauty
of the sunset
and we'll keep this memory
while the skies fade
into another
sleep...
Mek
Jun09
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