Poetry

Oh dear, You remind me of gardens With walls of temples and spells Watch me pick your flowers The way I bite my nails And vaccum the isolation that took the place of the vaccum inside my skull's space I was kept in a jar for a really long time With the mountains in my heart that no words could climb I was bottled in my bottled up feelings, and silenced by the hurricanes that sent spins down my spine So I will plant you scars Beautifully tramatizing fresh ones Their roots will keep on growing, Reminding you of the disappeared depressing innocence that was once a part of my rhymes But now taken apart from both our lives

Planets refused to stare back at me when i looked in my eyes in the mirror last night Back to the past when i was waiting by a gate and all I found was loneliness arriving, murmuring about my existence, reminding me that i should rhyme Chains are still chains even if you carve them And name them "freedom" or "creativity" Still, they tame the beast inside  Yet in some chains ,we find our wings And in other cells ,we find the doors to our minds "I saw paint falling and dripping to the grass" I say "It was just a sunset" replies the clouds This is my story with every second that passes For I have blasphemed... I no longer believe in time

You make the music with your moves You dance to follow none Every dance has it's tune That you create with eyes closed, a world abandoned from us Did your eyes grow wild like this? Or was it an accident? I saw you dancing barefoot in the dim completed darkness You were a bleeding uncompleted piece of sculpture You we're a lost masterpiece now found a theatre to glamour under

She was drinking coffee by the window But he was never her cup of tea She said "Another piece of sugar" He sighed"She didn't even sugarcoat it for me" She was sitting quietly in her place Keeping him alone on the edge of his seat The warmth of the drink burnt her tongue the same way he bit his, when he was hiding his tears 

When was I promised a day without breathing?

For I can not remember such a rusty deal

I woke up this morning not feeling my colors

Even the sunlight has faded with fear

Everything is grey, and I am moving really slowly

Like a movie paused on a slow motion scene

Melanchonic voicess are poured through my thoughts

Filling my mind with catastrophic dramatic screams

Coldness disappears behind the warm smiles we share And drags away every true feeling under its shades Like blackness that mounted our souls with despair We felt contention trivitly appearing within every face Swords are waiting and sharped for such a day But we never knew that hiding the truth Could leave us in bloody waves Together,  we fought eachother , everyone claiming to care Yet the truth remains unspoken between the lips of the devil Who by breeding such a war,  won a cheap dirty dare

Angels falling , like large blood stains in cloth All commanded to death ,for they couldn't bare the truth Soaked in innocence wings are crimson smooth Like shadows of pure illness ,they died black and blue Clouds have died crying on such incident nobody saw But the skies that forgot the calling and the wind that never blew

It had been written by the demons For the angels were too shy to read It had never been spoken For such spells couldn't be relieved Even Lucifer himself dared not to speak His voice twisted on flames When he tried to awaken the dreams They came passing through the wind Like forgotten hell-ish yells and screams He had fallen through the forests He had promised once to keep He was burned into ashes By those who in him ,never believed He was tortured to death For he read this short dark piece       

He caught her reflection in every rain dop that fell on his head As she caught sight of his back while he was leaving on the tears that on her cheeks fell That dark twisted mind he sold her That cheap fake smile she lent him They were both fancifully resentful After such arguments born in hell were finally free From every mouth that yelled and every word they screamed There was nothing else to be said There was nothing in their hearts but two graves with melanchonic bodies underneath