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...I am
bits of my pieces
struggling thoughts
of a dull moonlit midnight
A disoriented word
to describe
everything that means
something
else...
If only
there's a way to understand
most of the things that
make up the whole
perhaps the light wouldn't be
blinding
in the dark
or maybe
I wouldn't think about
black rainbows or hope
bereft of belief
I can always be
Some of them
but never
the most of
Us...
Mek
08.24.09
...And we are
forever
attached to the boat we
row
Through waves
and storms and
still nights
and stars
that we struggle to reach
until we miss the desert
that gave the thirst of a
blue moon's horizon
Thinking
wondering
until the why demands
for reasons and we
drown in despair trying to
defy the calm waters
that brought us
the reflection of the truth
No... we're not alone
but we chose
to be on our
own...
Mek
08.18.09
...Hope
and silver bullets to tomorrow
thunder is yesterday
so as gray clouds of
dead expectations
Washed away petals
with a struggle to forget
and there are voices
we fail to hear
Anger is a step towards
an irrelevant lightning
and hatred
is worse
when it drowns the reasons
Prayers are filled
with despair
when all that is needed
is but a single spark that will
pull a dream
from a bushfire
so the forsaken
shall believe
again...
Mek
08.16.09
...Sunrise and a new day
indebted life of
a scapegoat
Dancing into the tune
with a rattlesnake
behind the black curtains
Shotgun to the head
and a barrel to drink
Dazed
under a worn out tuxedo
there's no room to share
the Truth
Gatecrash before the night
seals the gate
Blame is
under the torn wings
upon my shoulder
Funny they're not of my own
but I wonder
why the burden brings
a haunted
slumber...
Mek
08.12.09
...Fairy tales and
happy times
Happy endings
forevermore
A run through the fields
where wild daisies
embrace the horizon of
contentment
in a never ending warmth
A glimpse
born of a silent prayer
there's a single smile
to hold on to
It suddenly feels like
a subtle grip of the heart
after a dawn
of faded rains
And you sigh
once more
realizing that happiness is
what makes you
sad...
Mek
08.11.09
2 am... the nightmare started to seep in. It could have been easier if not for the cold breeze that embraced his heart. Perhaps that too, was part of the reason... a reason he failed to understand. But then again...

Dive
and let it sink
through endless
depths
with a ******
kiss

...The rain has been falling on deaf ears and perhaps morality has its own reasons to lie. Maybe they were right to establish that distinct form of belief to define the right from the wrong. But what if...

Believe
and never
fail
to contradict
the belief of a
doubt

...He had been sitting by the window for what seems the eternal waiting of a longing. Chance was the only thing he was hoping for to emerge from the prayers of madness. It must be her voice that lit a glimpse of tomorrow...

Chase
the sunset with
the sinking horizon
and hope
that it's not the
last...
Mek
08.01.09
...Seven steps towards
forgetting
second thoughts
Remembering
the existence of pain
Drowning world
in a worthless dark and
struggling breath with a
regret
that hungers for blood
Butterfly wings lacking
the backbone
A certain fall to the ground
Sun fire yellow
never to bask
under the warmth
Fear carries the blame
but it is
the choice
that manipulates
everything...
Mek
08.06.09
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