we were the best of friends
always together amidst our relationships
music ringing in our minds
from childhood till now,highness fills me when I'm with you

but what lurks within (everyone's) my dark side,
a monster so horrible and and full of lust and malice
i savaged thee while you begged for me to release thy body
and almost killed you when suddenly you spat me with wood

i woke up with my memory ,
lacerated with what happened last night
you were scared but you told me
i ran from you, ashamed and lost dignity to live

i told myself,
I'm a monster, a selfish and evil kind
even though you forgave me with what happened
my feeling is suicidal, and forget that we knew each other

the vermillion tree so anchored with glee
may the spirit be set free
so that thee might clear the debris

and pull the darkness to its knee?

The lilac aura fill us with thy word and deliver us from an intolerable degree

a white gleam of winter light
blowing across the snowy plain
a melody so young and so sweet
wreaths of old against the moonlight

can you never think?. . . . of poem so sweet and pleasant?

Malice
Pride
Spitefulness

all you may think with the intolerable vial

of someone whom you may love or not

thinks of inhuman qualities?

a flowery path
had shown me to the well,
where one's own life
made a very pleasant swell

a whirl of auburn wind,
dances in the spring
a season of hope
that will forever ring

a voice of the heart
vibrates through the gentle
and in its midst
people,so kind and very subtle

and may the flame of life
overwhelm the cold of the dead
and bring back the aura,
which is forever at its head

at birth,
it resembles and shone like stars
at growth,
i began crashing like cars
at ****** worth,
it is technologically advanced
at death,
it resembles an asteroid lanced

am i confused
of your slithery ways ?
should i be wary
of the black bays?

is this a vertigo
or a pigment of my imagination?
can a color it
or will it bring me damnation?