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...This love
sails upon days of
fractured fairy tales...

Tainted

...Lost like a blind fool
in the solitude of
a shattered better hope
Reliving old days
gone past
the threshold of sorrow
A wasted time and
fragments of scattered
thoughts

Nothingness

...Trying to break free
from the screams of silence and
to cherish nothing
but the salvation of
deniability
She said once
at the edge of a cry of a once
beautiful morning
"Come with me
when you're done living with the
crows..."
Mek
11.21.09
...We've got nothing but
our selfish belief
and the weakness deep within
We embraced reality like a
fabricated story
with a fabricated
happy ending
told by the world and the things
that gave us reasons to
blame
Running from things that
never existed was
our light in the night to find
home
we
never had
In the end
we took refuge in a dusty
old
basement
and hoped the winter
would never
come...
Mek
11.11.09
...She was naked and cold
like a *****
deprived of mercy
Seeking home with
three wishes
and a rope
She used to believe in morning love
and jasmine
and lilies
and blood-soaked lies
She prayed for wings
under the electric lights
and burn the broken pages
in her backbone
not to remember but
to feel what it felt like
She
slit her throat
and tried to smile
tasting the last warmth
of the midnight
sun...
A piece dedicated to the women who were robbed of life and chose a path not all are willing to take...


Mek
11.06.09
...See the blood that
paints this place
red
while gods play
with everything that surrounds
heaven and hell
Most in the masquerade
pretend
not to see
the hungry flies
in the lifeless bodies' eyes
but the stench is what
haunts their dreams
until it forces them to
walk away from the truth
and rot
in the comfort
of their bed with stolen wines
while simple people die
from thirst
In the end
people will not talk about life
anymore but
who gets
what...
Mek
11.02.09
Purpose...
the very essence eludes me
Leaving to wander at the
edge of something what
was thought to be
reason
Lost under the spell
of a moonlit nightmare
I succumbed into the
failure of logic behind choices
and the light
has been blinding
since regret became the only sun
I am
not
what I'm suppose to be
and sometimes
I wonder...
I'm alive
only because of
black breathless
dreams...
Mek
11.02.09
...We believed
you and I
of the lies we used to
keep within the kisses
Dancing together while we
think of what was it
like to be with
somebody
else
and we fantasize and
talk about the dreams
on both ends
Until we chose to
want them and become
desperate
dragging our feet
to contradiction
But we
never thought of
cutting the strings
around our necks
So we bled
and fed the fire of the one thing that
we used to
hate...
Mek
10.25.09
...Build a fire
and burn the heart
to bring the light at the end of
darkness
Fill the sorrow with
songs
Maybe tomorrow will
leave a room to forgive
and never
spend the night
under the kiss of whiskey
ever
again
Tread the path
where shadows remain what
they are
and believe those who embrace
reason as a fragile whisper
Choose
we can only be here
once...
Mek
10.31.09
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