Friday, February 27, 2009

Alienated dreams of the autumn clover


What will i find in the worlds lusty pleasure?
Besides hallucinated metals which we call emotional treasures..

Life that never existed but excites
In a universe so twisted and mirrored

Demonised eyes follow
the sky fears to open its eyes...

One left to survive..
the other lurks between death and birth....

Heart of golden red now pales down to coal..
tormented souls inflict murder to love and the faithful soul..

Everyone leaves...
learning to be secure in the weak dungeons...

Lone stranger decays inside,
bodies walk around in cemetery burning hell into flowers...

castle walls built high
sin hides behind shadows of self...

baby within cries for love...
alone in this place no one to hold...

Soul kept in jars at markets to be sold...
And the world whines in the winners pride!

3 comments:

Tinker Belle said...

nice...

What am i? said...

:)Tinker Belle!!...

Kunjootty said...

a bit difficult to understand... but still nice one!!
pls try making a simple post next time... :-)