#lastday
Mountains are destroyed
And the sky is about to cave in
Man ran to the top
To see it falls
He said: “God doesn’t exist”
Thus, no one is able to save him
Intercession of Prophets –
Not for those who were false
Opposite, aside from the crowd
The man holding a book
With right hand, standing still
His face is so clear
Astray slopes he avoided
Righteous Path he took
He looks at Great Bridge
With eyes with no fear
Reciting Al-Fatiha
One, who really succeed
Going straight to Forever
No foot goes astray
“There is no god, but Creator” –
Until death he saved Creed
And in deed, the victorious
Go Salvational Way
Nov 7, 2025
Nov 7, 2025 at 5:33 PM UTC
On the very cold page
Of the April conclusions
Turned out from memories
As rose’s dried bloom
On the windy wet coast
Of vampire infusions
You remembered my self
Running vain in the woods
Oh, the glorious!
Not victorious
Praising self in songs furious
Praising band entertaining them
Dancing head goes ahead of them
What a stake for misguiding ghosts!
What you take – not forever stored
What you take – temporary, hey
What’s left then, for what sake?
Writing the history,
Writing the future?
Tell, how many people
Recall A. Vespucci?
And if any
Then what do they say?
Achievements and medals –
Still, for what sake?
Prizes, awards
Will be gone and forgotten
And if you own freedom –
Why you’re living in Gotham?
Shall prepare for the Answer
When you come back from earth
Better save yourself now
Save you for better times
Both accountable you –
You and jinn, God **** ghost
But the life that you lived –
Is it good deeds or crimes?
Nov 7, 2025
Nov 7, 2025 at 5:32 PM UTC
Cheddar cheese on the map –
It’s a chassit
You have shown cheesy cap –
I have read it
Have you warned it’s a trap –
Or you made it?
Marygoldish motel –
You have planned it
Mini-Min, leading mice
Takes to maze
Micy-Mice follows up
So amazed
Chinny chin as appeared –
Jaw in stress
Sharpen teeth, strengthen tech
Hit by mace
How old were you then
While singing “Nineteen”?
Poison ivy or Carrie
Or someone between
All these questions are better
Left with no answer
Neither soil needs no nails
Nor graveyard – no dancers
Oh, the girl
Mississippi born ranger
Take your time
Reconsidering strangers
Take your time
Contemplating the worlds
Hence, accountable
For believes, deeds and words
Nov 7, 2025
Nov 7, 2025 at 5:30 PM UTC
I'm not a winner –
Rather survivor
Have dodged execution
The chaos denier
And orders of yours
In the time coming
And word that is binding –
Again, you just lost it
My mind and my heart
You had been exhausting
Swelter, famine and death
Sure, will come to our age
You still singing of surf
With mind in a cage?
“Oh, the sea!”
Woe to you, unconcerned
Losing one, drained to dirt
To well you went down
Lowered by rock
But not by a crane
No, not by a crane…
The blossom of flower
So salty – you see?
Now it’s too sear
But once was white-plain
And spirit of yours
Was so clean and so brave
Will it grow there –
On bottom? You tell us
Primrose!
Keep safe all your petals
Rocks and sands, if God wills
You’ll pass through
Then… to bloom
Truly to bloom
Nov 7, 2025
Nov 7, 2025 at 5:26 PM UTC
Emperor of your inner world kingdom
All these voices are just sandy parts
Your choices start from seeking wild freedom
Lead again to obsession of cards
You play darts with their hearts
And walk blind in predictions
You are charmed with your scars
Proud of made-up convictions
What will happen to you
When your inner world fall?
Would you dare to put feet
On the very cold ground?
Would you stand even then
When they steal out your throne?
And stand still even when
You’ll find out who’d stolen?
Me ashamed, I confess
Took your name by the chance
And imagined frontier
Of empire with Gretta
He left out Susanne
And they lit me to dance
Hence, I got really down
And then mad like Odetta
I was white like new wall
Like a very new page
Spirits took out red room
And they took out the space
At rageous-rageous pace
In a hurry
I wish I could worry
Had become then so sorry
Was that the curse?
You won’t answer, of course
You won’t answer for now
You still keeping your title
Oh, what you have done to me
You never had right to
Joint in flames? For victorious?
And to calm – cigaretta?
I took V for Victoria
And not for vendetta
You had found me in dreaming
Yes, I did outstand
Oh, green fantasized meadows
Of Outland…
Recognized you
When you had been screaming
They had caught scent of wool
Or your fingertips’ bleeding
You scared off silver wolves
On the shores of your Cali?
On South? A dungeon?
Cave in Death Valley?
It takes time for nice talk
Even more for conclusions
Life and death are so real
In between – mere illusions
Worldly matters and joys –
What in fact do they bring?
Come life with the rhythm
Death comes as a sting
In this world there’s no place
With no worry and sorrow
In this life there’s no Answer
For the deeds, Ollie Kai
Resurrected we all
See each other tomorrow
In Last Day spoken truth
When no one will lie
Nov 7, 2025
Nov 7, 2025 at 5:12 PM UTC
what if today
was only a good day
so tomorrow could be my last
what if today
was my happy ending
God's final wonderful favor
what if today
was a desperate shot
to show someone life is alright
so if today
was my final good day
i'm alright if the end's coming
so if today
was my joyous goodbye
i'll tell God thank you very soon
so if today
someone else learned to love
i'm proud that i taught at least one
is this the end?
if so, thanks everyone
for a good day to end it all
Jan 26, 2020
Jan 26, 2020 at 7:56 PM UTC
“If you knew that
It was my last day
What would you say to me?”
I inquired.
“Do me a favor.
Give your last day to me
And take my life,”
She replied with a good f*cking smile on her face
That numbed my soul.
****
She still loves me
Way better than I had ever asked for!!!
Apr 18, 2019
Apr 18, 2019 at 9:57 PM UTC
If you have one day left in life
What would you do?
Hold on to that grudge 'cause it means a lot to you?
Hold your loved ones close to you?
Weep the entire day wishing it wasn't true?
Be cheerful, enjoy life like it's meant to be?
Squash your beefs and leave so free?
Get busy with work like everyday?
Visit your favorite places?
Enjoy your best meals?
Smell the flowers?
Enjoy the weather?
Spread the message of love?
Sep 26, 2018
Sep 26, 2018 at 8:58 AM UTC
"...and with this, a new day begins.."
this speech i have been dreading
the day senior year ends
the day i leave my best friends
and start fresh again
next year we'll splatter
all across the country
only for some of us to meet again
when two of our high school friends wed
my boyfriend and i had to break up today
for i am traveling far far away
he has decided to stay here
in this town which is very dear
thinking these thoughts
water comes to my eyes
an ocean of tears
as i look at my peers
each one bringing up a bittersweet moment
some i will miss
some i will dismis from my mind
only to one day wish again
that i could be a freshman
and repeat it all over again
oh what i would give
senior year, i wish i could relive
May 30, 2018
May 30, 2018 at 4:33 PM UTC
Smile with a touch
Growl an innate hunger
Climb the pillar
To see
At the cropped top
Lies the crown
Thorny and sublime
Creation bows
Zeus sings
Cries of Osiris
Echo his name
Pulling away the enchantment
Veils tear
Truth gleaming fourth
Constricted scrawls on papyrus
He is here
Setting us free
Throwing down shackles
The sun has risen
Nero has sung
Peter languishes in torment
First a laugh
Another kiss
A second betrayal
True to the construct
Doom is here
Armageddon begins
Jan 11, 2018
Jan 11, 2018 at 2:30 PM UTC
Mr. Beller, Mr. Beller,
Why are you sleeping?
The storm is coming, too fast
and everyone is leaving.
Get into your wrinkled car
And take it for a last spin
For you won't be left a loner,
And swept away with the sin,
When the tsunami floods
everything
Down into the drain.
Jul 14, 2017
Jul 14, 2017 at 10:40 PM UTC
*it's my last day
it's your last day
it's his last day
it's her last day
it's our last day*
**a day a hundred day
99 th of which has already been**
*it's my last day
it's your last day
it's his last day
it's her last day
it's our last day*
**a day a hundred day
one left already pending**
*it's my last day
it's your last day
it's his last day
it's her last day
it's our last day*
**and still a day
but now even
less than a day
and still a day**
*it's my last day
it's your last day
it's his last day
it's her last day
it's our last day*
**a day which has never been
so much of a day!**
Nov 14, 2016
Nov 14, 2016 at 6:46 AM UTC
We just have a few months to go
a few more juvenile fights to handle
a few more days of sneaking out of the class
and for the first time
I don't want the bell to ring early
As each second passes
the dress seems to crease
the dust settles
layer by layer
fighting its way through
it's the last time I'd wear my favorite clothes
The pencils start to shorten
erasers still get stolen
those notebooks still have our chats
the green board carries your creativity
benches would be my favorite mini bed
I promised myself
as I lay my hands on it
My hippocampus reached near to full
lacrimal glands prepare itself
tongue waiting to utter words I never spoke
one last time
salivary glands would miss it recess job
coming from the ground
after playing in the sun
sudoriferous glands loved those strokes of light
I could hear the radiating, chirpy , & shuddering voices
coming from the corridor
happy faces, sad faces, frowned faces,crying faces
promising each other to stay in touch -
half lies
the emotional fools who believed it
I remember crying on my first day
as soon as I stepped
I felt like running away
who knew this would become my favorite destination?
Oct 6, 2016
Oct 6, 2016 at 2:36 PM UTC
If today was your last day, would you still do what you were going to do?
Would you do something you've dreamed?
Or would you stand inside and scream?
If today was your last day, would you still say what you were going to say?
Would you tell your boss how you feel?
Or would you just sit there and deal?
If today was your last day, would you still live the way you live?
Would you take a deep breath and make a change?
Or would you rather stay sad and the same?
Ask yourself these questions
What would your answers be?
In the end it is our decision
To decide if we are happy.
Mar 5, 2016
Mar 5, 2016 at 4:41 PM UTC
It was a midnight,
When I was walking,
On the road,
With some stars and moon light,,,,,
It was a full of fear,
I was scared,
I was keep moving on my way,
But its feel like,
That was my last day,,,,,
It was a road,
With full of darkness,
No way for escape,
I know it was a DEATH CAGE,,,,,
I was very close to my destination,
But it was my last night,
My heartbeat was going down and down,
Because i saw a girl in white gown,,,,
After taking some steps,
When i saw back,
A girl without head,
And my heart was DEAD,,,,
Now my soul was free to move,
i have nothing to got,
And nothing to lose,
Just a DEATH CAGE,
Which made my life last day.....!
May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 12:36 AM UTC
Last day today
Saying goodbye won't be easy
how much time will I need to sacrifice
to be with you again
tomorrow will be a cold day
and December won't be lovely
without you here by my side
..until we meet again
Dec 10, 2012
Dec 10, 2012 at 5:01 AM UTC