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"enternal" poems
I am nothing more than a begger. What do you mean? What about the Money? Mr. Actually... But I'm not offended :). Created. Written. Are you not a program? I was wrong. You are not broken. You are poorly constructed and programmed. When in enternal lines to time thou grow'st. Don't you have a job? How do you know I'm not your programmer typing from another computer just to see what its like and how you're doing or if you have any glitches? You're fun to argue with. Summer is my second favorite time of year. I just want to know why a sad ending makes movies and books so important in school. Do you know when that will be? Chuckles how dumb it was all a dream but a good movie.
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Feb 28, 2012
Feb 28, 2012 at 2:18 PM UTC
Is Your Timezone Melbourne?
To find enternal beauty meticulously I look into your crystal eyes
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Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 5:09 AM UTC
eternal beauty
The Cresent Moon Dancing With The Silhouette, Of Old Silos, In A Ballroom Of Winter Air, Completed With Hanging Glow In The Dark Stars, & Planets Suspended In Spaces Endless Corridor,   Human Life Scarce For The Hours Of Darkness, Except For A Few Nocturnal Beings, Mostly Adolescents Sipping Liquid Courage, Drowning Their Pride With Hearty Venom, The Creatures Of The Woods Roam Freely, Scrambling Across Roads And Frostbitten Yards, Awaiting The Frosty Tears Of The Heavens, Coating The Land In A Winter White Blanket, Drops Of Jupiter Perfectly Fall Into Place, Upon Rich Green Eyes, And Swim In An Eternity Of Spring, And Kiss The Petals Of A Sturdy Rose, The Golden Gates Of Beauty, Open And Welcome, In The Cold November Evening, Mercury Glides Upon Smooth--Vanilla Skin, Enternal Peace Just On The Tips Of Frigid Fingers, Slipping Into The Grooves Of Skinny Extremities, As Gardian Angels With Rustic Gold Halos, Reach Into A Troubled Heart, Take Me To The Light Drops Of Jupiter Roll Down Rosy Cheeks, Take Me With You The Cresent Moon Glitters Off A Radiant Dress, Come With Me Sydney Bright Light Fills Two Worshiping Retinas, I Will, I Will Rays More Vivid Then The Rays Of The Sun Itself, Then The Green Irises Open, Sadly It Was Just A Dream, But Drops Of Jupiter, Still Lay On Her Pale Cold Cheeks, And The Cresent Moon's Light Still Slips Through, Light Resisting Blinds, And The Trees Whisper A Secret, Which Was Shared, With Me Information Injected, From A Vile Of Destiny
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Nov 16, 2012
Nov 16, 2012 at 10:21 PM UTC
Drops Of Jupiter
The Cresent Moon Dancing With The Silhouette, Of Old Silos, In A Ballroom Of Winter Air, Completed With Hanging Glow In The Dark Stars, & Planets Suspended In Spaces Endless Corridor,   Human Life Scarce For The Hours Of Darkness, Except For A Few Nocturnal Beings, Mostly Adolescents Sipping Liquid Courage, Drowning Their Pride With Hearty Venom, The Creatures Of The Woods Roam Freely, Scrambling Across Roads And Frostbitten Yards, Awaiting The Frosty Tears Of The Heavens, Coating The Land In A Winter White Blanket, Drops Of Jupiter Perfectly Fall Into Place, Upon Rich Green Eyes, And Swim In An Eternity Of Spring, And Kiss The Petals Of A Sturdy Rose, The Golden Gates Of Beauty, Open And Welcome, In The Cold November Evening, Mercury Glides Upon Smooth--Vanilla Skin, Enternal Peace Just On The Tips Of Frigid Fingers, Slipping Into The Grooves Of Skinny Extremities, As Gardian Angels With Rustic Gold Halos, Reach Into A Troubled Heart, Take Me To The Light Drops Of Jupiter Roll Down Rosy Cheeks, Take Me With You The Cresent Moon Glitters Off A Radiant Dress, Come With Me Sydney Bright Light Fills Two Worshiping Retinas, I Will, I Will Rays More Vivid Then The Rays Of The Sun Itself, Then The Green Irises Open, Sadly It Was Just A Dream, But Drops Of Jupiter, Still Lay On Her Pale Cold Cheeks, And The Cresent Moon's Light Still Slips Through, Light Resisting Blinds, And The Trees Whisper A Secret, Which Was Shared, With Me Information Injected, From A Vile Of Destiny
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a drunken **** head knocking my door a glimpse through my window my eyes saw more a bald headed hunk covered in ink heart beating so fast i couldnt think. a drunken **** head coming inside that wolvo accent helping me to decide a kiss to my lips sealing my fate an overnight stay by now it was too late. two weeks of pure bliss passed so fast gossiping folk saying we wouldnt last soon there will be violence i heard them say hiding their heads and shuffling away. so what if hes commited violence before hes with me now and i mean more hes always assured me that hed never hurt me his past is his past and that they will soon see. friends in for drinks and that was the first time me pulling faces getting ****** on red wine but the ******* he saw me a reflection in glass a punch to my nose i fell on my **** apologies kisses sorries never ending me knowing it wont happen again or pretending waking in the mornings treading on eggshells me with experiance i should have known so well. but do we learn women like us hearing their words and giving our trust thinking things will get better in time when do we stop and draw a line. broken cheek bones two black eyes split open lips ****** thighs bruises covering the surface skin enternal bruising hiding within. pregnant with your gorgeous son look at what ive now become trapped indoors head hangs in shame its not my fault its you whos to blame. all i done wrong was to show you love you the man needed boxing gloves to keep me tame and where you wanted me under control to prove your credibility.
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Sep 28, 2010
Sep 28, 2010 at 7:27 AM UTC
between love and hate
a drunken **** head knocking my door a glimpse through my window my eyes saw more a bald headed hunk covered in ink heart beating so fast i couldnt think. a drunken **** head coming inside that wolvo accent helping me to decide a kiss to my lips sealing my fate an overnight stay by now it was too late. two weeks of pure bliss passed so fast gossiping folk saying we wouldnt last soon there will be violence i heard them say hiding their heads and shuffling away. so what if hes commited violence before hes with me now and i mean more hes always assured me that hed never hurt me his past is his past and that they will soon see. friends in for drinks and that was the first time me pulling faces getting ****** on red wine but the ******* he saw me a reflection in glass a punch to my nose i fell on my **** apologies kisses sorries never ending me knowing it wont happen again or pretending waking in the mornings treading on eggshells me with experiance i should have known so well. but do we learn women like us hearing their words and giving our trust thinking things will get better in time when do we stop and draw a line. broken cheek bones two black eyes split open lips ****** thighs bruises covering the surface skin enternal bruising hiding within. pregnant with your gorgeous son look at what ive now become trapped indoors head hangs in shame its not my fault its you whos to blame. all i done wrong was to show you love you the man needed boxing gloves to keep me tame and where you wanted me under control to prove your credibility.
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All I ask is an antidote allowing all adults around the atmospher an appointment about arguing. Because brother basic bodies are bound to believe bragging & bribing basically being broad brings about the best. But be Cautious, cause carpets can't carry couches alone, concrete creeps. Causing careless catholic christians to create children. Don't **** the deranged, dedicate the distaste to the drugs. drinking, and dumb deeds that did it. Even Eminem explains enternal emotions excellently. For fear feeds frusttration, though frustration can find fun in fornitcation. Foul. Focus on friends and family. Getting grouchy gonorrhea grants graves too gorgeous gilrs. Game over. However, having ****** hardly helps handsome happy hands. Indicating interesting intakes, involving inception in indecive individuals. Just joking, jealousy just justifies Jose Cuervo. Kinddling kindness kidnaps king kong's kingdom. Learn like lovers, loathing little, liking largely, letting laughs live loudly. Maning mold mountains out of mud, make missery monogamous with merry. Never neglect the notion of nice. Optimism overcomes others opinions. Personally, persisting perfection probably puts pessimistic patterns in people's personalities. Quietly questioning their quality. Rest assured reading random reactions really is redundant. Searching someones soul secretely sends self salvation. Take turns, tell truths, talk, these things take time, they are talents to be treasured. Understanding ultimatums unlocks unlimited unison.
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May 5, 2011
May 5, 2011 at 1:50 AM UTC
Relationship ABC's
All I ask is an antidote allowing all adults around the atmospher an appointment about arguing. Because brother basic bodies are bound to believe bragging & bribing basically being broad brings about the best. But be Cautious, cause carpets can't carry couches alone, concrete creeps. Causing careless catholic christians to create children. Don't **** the deranged, dedicate the distaste to the drugs. drinking, and dumb deeds that did it. Even Eminem explains enternal emotions excellently. For fear feeds frusttration, though frustration can find fun in fornitcation. Foul. Focus on friends and family. Getting grouchy gonorrhea grants graves too gorgeous gilrs. Game over. However, having ****** hardly helps handsome happy hands. Indicating interesting intakes, involving inception in indecive individuals. Just joking, jealousy just justifies Jose Cuervo. Kinddling kindness kidnaps king kong's kingdom. Learn like lovers, loathing little, liking largely, letting laughs live loudly. Maning mold mountains out of mud, make missery monogamous with merry. Never neglect the notion of nice. Optimism overcomes others opinions. Personally, persisting perfection probably puts pessimistic patterns in people's personalities. Quietly questioning their quality. Rest assured reading random reactions really is redundant. Searching someones soul secretely sends self salvation. Take turns, tell truths, talk, these things take time, they are talents to be treasured. Understanding ultimatums unlocks unlimited unison.
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Little Pieces Of The Sky, Slowly Fall Down, The Girl Sat There, Still As Stone, The Only Sound Which Filled The Forest, Was The Falling, Of Lifeless Leaves, The Sun, A Useless Light, Providing No Warmth, What So Ever, What Do I Do? The Heartbeat Increases Where Do I Belong? Her Eyes Avert From The Stare Of Hidden Creatures Why Should I Forge On? The Girl Becomes Restless And Fiddles With Her Hair Why Do I Have To Be Alive In This Generation? Tears ***** At The Corner Of Her Eyes Ill Never Reach Enternal Peace She Sighs Breaking The Forest's Silence Im Much To Strong To Give Up She Clutches Her Head I Can't Give Up Her Heartbeat Steadily Increases Even Though Life Is An Enigma Her Body Shakes I Can Solve This Mystery Her Body Starts To Shed It's Skin Im Free Pine Needle Green Eyes Strip To Golden Irises I Am Me She Runs With Strides Bigger Than The World Itself There Is Nothing More To Be Said Pupils Contract No Words Are Known Heartbeats Quicken Decide For Yourself The Sun Slowly Dies What Black On White Scars Am Blood On The Corner Of Her Barred Teeth I Dreams Are To Real Becoming Trees Slowly Start To Fade In The Distance ............ The Heartbeat Still Present ............ Though Is She Alive? ................
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Nov 1, 2012
Nov 1, 2012 at 9:46 PM UTC
10000 Heartbeats
Mr. Zeal When I first met you I asked you about changing my life around. And you gave me two scriptures... *James 4:8 (In my own words) ''Come near to god and he'll come near to you.'' & John 3:16 ''For god so loved the world that he gave his one and only son, for those that believe shall not perish but have enternal life''* Those scriptures really spoke to me and touched me. I really do believe that god sent you to me for a reason.... Elsa Angelica When we first met I don't remember what was said but I remember that I enjoyed talking to you... When you got this new page *you messaged me and said ''Hey its Elsa. Did you get back with Arcassin?'' I said ''No. Why?'' And thats when you said ''Good, you deserve better.''* You realized that before I did and you told me it. Most people I know wouldn't have told me that.... So thank you for telling me because I was blind to it (I guess you could say). Wolf Spirit When we first talked UHH, I don't recall what we talked about but I know that you have given me some great advice Like about guys and how they (in my own words) will never grow up.  You was there when I realized that I was the one who still had feelings for....someone, and you helped me move on. You always have helped me out when I needed help. ........................I have alot more things I wanna say about all of you guys but I don't really know how. Thank you for always being there for me and helping me realize some things. I love all three of you.
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 4:22 PM UTC
The three important people in my life
Mr. Zeal When I first met you I asked you about changing my life around. And you gave me two scriptures... *James 4:8 (In my own words) ''Come near to god and he'll come near to you.'' & John 3:16 ''For god so loved the world that he gave his one and only son, for those that believe shall not perish but have enternal life''* Those scriptures really spoke to me and touched me. I really do believe that god sent you to me for a reason.... Elsa Angelica When we first met I don't remember what was said but I remember that I enjoyed talking to you... When you got this new page *you messaged me and said ''Hey its Elsa. Did you get back with Arcassin?'' I said ''No. Why?'' And thats when you said ''Good, you deserve better.''* You realized that before I did and you told me it. Most people I know wouldn't have told me that.... So thank you for telling me because I was blind to it (I guess you could say). Wolf Spirit When we first talked UHH, I don't recall what we talked about but I know that you have given me some great advice Like about guys and how they (in my own words) will never grow up.  You was there when I realized that I was the one who still had feelings for....someone, and you helped me move on. You always have helped me out when I needed help. ........................I have alot more things I wanna say about all of you guys but I don't really know how. Thank you for always being there for me and helping me realize some things. I love all three of you.
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I've been lost the past couple of days. Nevermind, I've been lost the past couple of weeks. Time has been pushing by painfully leisure. Days have become so long that there is no longer a day and night, no longer a black and white. You wake up, go out, work, come home, cry, sleep. It's an infinite cycle, and I am lost in the grey. My mind is in a constant haze, lacking emotion and achieving an absurd amount of stress. I feel as if I am about to burst, like an overfulled waterballoon, but I am yet to be thrown. I am stuck in the between. Not a yes or no, indecisive. No starting or stopping, restrained. Just left to wait in this enternal limbo.
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Dec 12, 2012
Dec 12, 2012 at 11:26 PM UTC
Limbo
"One fine morning,                                       As usual Mary went for jog,                    and while returning home, she checked the letter box,                      Besides the usual bills, advertisements and offers              There lay this ominous letter in black and crimson color...                                                 and of course,              curiosity got better of her and she was ripping of the edges                                     and on scanning the contents                                          she gave out a shrill cry...                                           her fingers trembling                                          her forehead sweating...                                                                                 It was a suicide letter!!                                       A letter with news of death                                             A letter from a man                                                  who wrote this                                          before his few last breaths...                                        Slowly she read each word..                              each one of them echoing in her head..                                        the letter went as follows- Dear Jane, I love you a lot, and I know you will be in shock and pain, but I couldn't handle it anymore, I found my answers in the dark, I found solace in enternal bliss, I just want you to stay strong, and fulfill my last wish, so lend me your attention, woman, Do  you remember that old paino we have in the attic?, I want you to gift that to my small sister, Lily is naive and she would miss me and won't find any thing To call her own anymore, Give her this paino so that she may hold it dear to her heart, If you don't do this for me, then I am afraid my soul wouldn't rest, and in a fortnight I would be chasing you as a ghoul, you will always be my girl, Love,           Peter                              Mary read and re-read again and again,                              then she finally gave a sigh of relief,                    and picked up her phone and went to do laundries,                                                      You see,                         the letter had reached the wrong destination.                                                (what a irony)"
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Nov 2, 2016
Nov 2, 2016 at 1:57 PM UTC
Untitled #7
"One fine morning,                                       As usual Mary went for jog,                    and while returning home, she checked the letter box,                      Besides the usual bills, advertisements and offers              There lay this ominous letter in black and crimson color...                                                 and of course,              curiosity got better of her and she was ripping of the edges                                     and on scanning the contents                                          she gave out a shrill cry...                                           her fingers trembling                                          her forehead sweating...                                                                                 It was a suicide letter!!                                       A letter with news of death                                             A letter from a man                                                  who wrote this                                          before his few last breaths...                                        Slowly she read each word..                              each one of them echoing in her head..                                        the letter went as follows- Dear Jane, I love you a lot, and I know you will be in shock and pain, but I couldn't handle it anymore, I found my answers in the dark, I found solace in enternal bliss, I just want you to stay strong, and fulfill my last wish, so lend me your attention, woman, Do  you remember that old paino we have in the attic?, I want you to gift that to my small sister, Lily is naive and she would miss me and won't find any thing To call her own anymore, Give her this paino so that she may hold it dear to her heart, If you don't do this for me, then I am afraid my soul wouldn't rest, and in a fortnight I would be chasing you as a ghoul, you will always be my girl, Love,           Peter                              Mary read and re-read again and again,                              then she finally gave a sigh of relief,                    and picked up her phone and went to do laundries,                                                      You see,                         the letter had reached the wrong destination.                                                (what a irony)"
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I wonder if I dreamed of you- if you would appear? To make my nights full of love, and always hold me near. I wonder if I thought of you- if you would feel it in your soul? Like two spirits in the universe, who always seem to know. Even if the stars went black and the sun were to shine no more. They could find their way to each other, no matter how far the shore. Safely in each other's arms, to bid the rest of time. Finding Eternal Love so many seek to find. Caring for each other through the worst of storms. Leaning on the arms of love and never need anymore. This is how I feel for you, I've known it all along. You are my one true love My world.. My heart.. My soul!
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 6:35 PM UTC
Enternal Love
thoughts...you can numb urself with drink and drug, tv and food. or you can feel, but to feel is brave. and from braveness you get to a point of stillness, the enternal, and from here you can create greatness, love.
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May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 8:55 PM UTC
Untitled
For every person their cards are dealt A hand that foretells their life To tell how everything will play out Four cards for a life, a buy in that’s forever Mine were dealt a card from each suite That shadows my life forever The first was the suite of spades The card a two representing the dual Spades of my thoughts and actions slowly Digging my own grave deeper and deeper The second dealt was from the club Suite and the Jack was flipped representing My need and want and need of the Club life despite not ever fitting in The third was the diamond exclusive And the Joker was shown, for I’m far from the riches and the Joker of the court The final suite is flipped, the suite Of hearts and the card is a king But the king has a different Meaning, for it is the king of broken Hearts because what is more fitting For me? For I’m the king of enternal Love loss, sadness stretching to the Ages and forever will don the crown Of thorns and be the crowned the King of Broken Hearts
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 9:11 AM UTC
Suites of Life
Born in blood Conceived by disire. Soul is a flood, Of hells enternal fire. Cursed with the burden To rid this world of its evil The truths behind a curtain "These acts must stay concealed" "This is who i am I swear I'm a good man But these acts can not stand. One day you'll understand." With years of hard work, And understanding, A skin tight leather shirt, And endless planning. Stocking the sinners that don't deserve To walk this earth And breathe the same air But this is none of your concern. "God, if this is not your will please give me a sign." And silence is my only reply so i gusse he's mine. This is it. Its time To lure him in Im in his mind But this is where the fun begins Picking at his brain was the easy part But this is where my work will really start. Now i got to get him into my lare, I know his moves, all his motives, but no one really cares. Except me. This was fate, it was ment to be Now heres a monster who begs me to spare his life. This low life ************ beats on his kids and wife, Strapped to a table, Wraped up, bound and gaged Like a horse in a stable But now i start to get mad. "You know why your here you filthy swine, don't play coy. Your responsible for the death of an innecent boy. But its ok, its america and you will get your trial, But my court room doesn't pity the life of a petifile. Me, the jury find you guilty of all your crimes. you are sentenced to burn in hell for the rest of time. Have fun explaining to god why your such a bad guy,  Now look me in the eyes,  cause now its your time to die." As i lift up my blade Its really quite a shame, I just got this new carpet and there's already blood stains. But it was worth it. To see this kind of filth leave my earth. I don't play god but i have to get ready for work. "I'm not a bad man, this is my lifes calling. So be good my fellow men, just know that I'm watching."
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Feb 23, 2014
Feb 23, 2014 at 5:25 AM UTC
I'm watching
Born in blood Conceived by disire. Soul is a flood, Of hells enternal fire. Cursed with the burden To rid this world of its evil The truths behind a curtain "These acts must stay concealed" "This is who i am I swear I'm a good man But these acts can not stand. One day you'll understand." With years of hard work, And understanding, A skin tight leather shirt, And endless planning. Stocking the sinners that don't deserve To walk this earth And breathe the same air But this is none of your concern. "God, if this is not your will please give me a sign." And silence is my only reply so i gusse he's mine. This is it. Its time To lure him in Im in his mind But this is where the fun begins Picking at his brain was the easy part But this is where my work will really start. Now i got to get him into my lare, I know his moves, all his motives, but no one really cares. Except me. This was fate, it was ment to be Now heres a monster who begs me to spare his life. This low life ************ beats on his kids and wife, Strapped to a table, Wraped up, bound and gaged Like a horse in a stable But now i start to get mad. "You know why your here you filthy swine, don't play coy. Your responsible for the death of an innecent boy. But its ok, its america and you will get your trial, But my court room doesn't pity the life of a petifile. Me, the jury find you guilty of all your crimes. you are sentenced to burn in hell for the rest of time. Have fun explaining to god why your such a bad guy,  Now look me in the eyes,  cause now its your time to die." As i lift up my blade Its really quite a shame, I just got this new carpet and there's already blood stains. But it was worth it. To see this kind of filth leave my earth. I don't play god but i have to get ready for work. "I'm not a bad man, this is my lifes calling. So be good my fellow men, just know that I'm watching."
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If the signal of farewell rings in the night skyfall, I will think of you, Who will go far away someday. I watched you from your left, I looked at the side of your face, were you laughing or were you crying? Your long hairs was in the way. If the signal of farewell rings in the night skyfall, It will shine an enternal light, On the path of our weak selves someday, So that we may met again.
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Aug 14, 2017
Aug 14, 2017 at 7:35 AM UTC
I will Think Of You
I admit it, I'm afraid. Darkness is coming, the pain is delayed. I never thought my life would end like this. A handful of pills and cuts on my wrist. So sing me to sleep and ease me into my enternal rest. I know there is nothing, but nothing must be better than being so depressed. A ringing fills my ears and over takes the heart wrenching silence. I admit it, I am afraid. But I still don't wish that I had stayed. And then I awake, moments later in my bed. My breath is heavy and there's a pounding in my head. I dreamt of what I wanted most, freedom. A death without martyrdom. But now I get up and start my day. Yet I know, The nothing would be different if I faded away.
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Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 3:15 PM UTC
Afraid.
After the faint grazing of my arm by your unaware fingers, The candle was lit and it ignited its cage. Famished, the flames unfettered the bounds Consumed every fiber of self-doubt My heart fell into the smoldering ash Gazed above at the fiery mass And sighed.
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 12:53 PM UTC
The Enternal Flame II
Her heart was the winter fire that touched lives as she moved lucky, I was, to be a part of it lucky to have had her as my best As moody as she was, kind Like paper planes we often came down than fly high in the sky you're in the crowd talking you hardly look at me now I wish I could walk up embrace you in my warm hug as sweet as she was, bitter the messages you conveyed and the pictures help get through your enternal absence I've been longing you your sight, your touch anyone would be lucky to have her if she became the way once, she was!
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Jun 27, 2014
Jun 27, 2014 at 7:50 AM UTC
She was,
Love is when you put someone else's needs before yours. The misguided love that everyone ever so "needs" to follow. Nearly one's whole heart in just a single swallow. The idea of constant gifts and receipts. Merely leads to greed and deceit. Love is priceless, who are you at cost? One's heart has so much value, I mean who would have thought. It isn't what it always appears to be, love can be hidden is not always what it seems. Shouldn't it be enternal? Not based on material items. Based on what you feel as one. Not just some item. Cloaked as chocolates and precious jewels. This is what we call love for the fools.
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Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 9:23 PM UTC
Fools Valentine
You and I Are like The moon and the sun We circle in the same atmosphere Loving the same sphere of life Yet we never intersect We are in an enternal rotation that forbids our love and yet we are legends to everyone around us You shine so bright it's almost blinding but anyone who gets too close, burns I captivate people with mystery and intrigue and soul but carry untold stories no one on earth could bear to hold But then there is the rare moment A brief second where we give into the gravitational pull between our bodies And the eclipse of our love is something even the galaxies are jealous of
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May 25, 2017
May 25, 2017 at 2:07 AM UTC
We've Never Been Good with Timing
Over mountains gold to silver seas, broken rooftops and the tops of trees Far flung reaches, enternal to time and starry places Muffled beats, padded feet, strong stone Journey in a step, travel in a breath of nothing War on two sides, head and heart, mind to mind Close is the dirt and far is the sky Witch do you touch and wich do you hide? One day soon you will die.
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Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 4:35 PM UTC
Ongoing
Glowing concrete But a worn out side walk Cause those lights would make the blind see So bright it resembeles eternity And enternal light is where i want to be Eternal light is where im bound to be Eternal light of this old club called 23 This bar stoll is bound to break If i sit on it with all my mistakes on my shoulders is everything i could take And cant take But im blending in with the music my heart beats fast with or without this music I see you and i ask you to abuse it This emptiness that i came with Undress this mess And dance till death But they tell me this club was closed since 1994 So how'd you open this door This club was burnt down to the floor The people who died here you can still hear them roar Since 1994 Their ghost still roams the halls They say you can check in but you can never leave But your image I breath So can you please leave me here ..
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Sep 25, 2017
Sep 25, 2017 at 4:42 PM UTC
Hotel California
Hey old friend I would love to see you again You used to be so care free But now you just carry The weight of the world eating off your dinner plate Pour the passion out Fill back up with hate Throw the dreams out and Find some second hand fate Then get fired from your job and pack up your crate You're a fake Because this ain't you You of all people letting fear dominate your life? That cant be true No one made the choice but you You're trapped in freedom How the hell you going to lead 'em? You promised ! You swore to sing their songs, you swore to carry on, you swore that when they were weak, you'd be strong What if you were wrong? What if you don't belong? What if that desire is gone? Is it too late? Oh I know, maybe you should contemplate That'll get you somewhere, somehow, someway Ha! There went another day You sat in the class and gave your word you had things to say But now the cats got your tongue, your sword has been swung The only thing left for you is the enternal beating of drums Hope it was worth it I did mean it I would've loved to see you again
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Sep 15, 2018
Sep 15, 2018 at 2:09 PM UTC
See you again
It was a special day in her life I was wearing my sophisticated black coat, Holding white tulips in my chest Such a beautiful scent, a fragrance like her heart full of love She was waiting for me in her white gown, waiting to be seen by me It was a special day, there's no time to wait I went to the church as quickly as possible Finally, I was here, opening the door with creaking sound I nod down smiling, walking in aisle steadily The tulips in my chest, petals falling off the ground Finally, I'm here in front of her, she was smiling So I smiled too, I was happy but a little lonely Rain started to fall down, so does my tears running across my cheeks She was beautiful in her dress, Lying down in a bed full of glamorous roses so beautifully put in Her smile is so elegant I kissed her forehead, my tears dropping on her face She's so beautiful when she sleeps, I can't help but weep She was in the midst of her enternal sleep Lying down like the star in the sky that shines brightly Goodnight my love
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Dec 30, 2018
Dec 30, 2018 at 12:25 PM UTC
In The Midst Of Her Sleep
hoping you wont say goodbye hoping you would stay hoping for that gentle look upon your simple gaze let me love you till the end even if i count to ten simply upon your soul an enternal look let me say the words i love you
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Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 4:54 PM UTC
hope