Tuesday, April 19, 2016

I bespeak to let me go

I bespeak to let me go
On my quest to find my destiny
Subsist my own enduring 
Where my true self wants to live

You and before you
Words were said and deeds were done
None to stop none to object
Why am I your guilty subject?

Your natural tendency
Is to devour my identity 
So fragile, so docile
You know I'll never speak

I'm looking out for the silver lining
I can see the stallion among the clouds
You just need to let me go while I'm still young
Trust me I can do it alone

Its now or never
The autumn has begun
Before the spring comes
I want to be home in all my flourish

I beg your fidelity 
Let me prove myself
Taint will not be your glory
I promise you father. 

I can't stop thinking about death

Pessimistic thoughts 
Wind me and unwind me
A way out of this abyss
Is all I seek

Calamity strikes me
Or monstrosity consumes me
I don't care what misery
I just want to stop breathing

Ropes lying around
Blades lost and found
All I see are means to end me
Nothing else makes sense now

I don't have the courage
But still all I want is this to end. 

Sunday, April 17, 2016

Ghost of the Past

A phantom chased me 
In the dark blue midnight;
My leg caught on the silk gown,
And I tumbled down the road. 
When the phantom got closer,
I could not see his face. 
Veiled in black he was;
But he called out my name
With such intensity,
That I knew at once, who 
The voice belonged to. 
I got back up and ran
Towards the mansion on the high hill;
The phantom stopped chasing me,
I thought I lost him.
I opened the cobwebbed doors;
They creaked and groaned in defiance. 
"Who's the intruder?"
Yelled someone from upstairs. 
"I'm lost and scared"
Replied I. 
There was nowhere to go,
So I spent the night on the floor;
I wasn't offered any food or drink,
Nor did I ever see the face of the owner. 
When the clock striked midnight,
I heard the doors groan again;
A single flame was approaching me,
I trembled and asked "Who is it?"
The face got closer to the flickering light
And there was my dead lover
"I've come to take you My Love";
Now the ghosts will be heard from the overhead mansion. 

When the time is right

When the time is right
I'll tell you all my secrets
You'll know who I really am
There will be no regrets

I'll tell you all my secrets
I'll tell you my history
There will be no regrets
I'll no longer be a mystery 

I'll tell you my history
And maybe a little biology  
I'll no longer be a mystery 
You'll understand my psychology 

And maybe, a little biology 
You'll know. Who I really am
You'll understand and my psychology 
When the time is right

Wednesday, April 13, 2016

Emotionless.

I'm not pretty. I need makeup to look good. 
I'm barely a good artist, seeing good artists makes me feel ashamed of myself. 
I'm insecure. I feel I'm good at nothing. 
I constantly fear failure and i do constantly meet failure. 


But I wasn't always like this. 
I was known for my confidence and versatility. I was inspiration to my juniors and me seniors were proud of me. 
I was a good leader, and a good disciple too. 

Now I'm just a waste of time and energy. I don't want to blame anyone for this. I've become someone i never wanted to and i am ashamed of myself but it's not anybody else's fault. I have done this to me. I'm always annoyed and irritated. I don't like people anymore and I don't feel like talking to anybody at all. I don't like my parents either. Even their voices and their existence annoys me. I do dream of my nephew some times but he just seems like a distant memory now. I don't talk to him when he comes on skype. The poor kid loves me, i can see it but I can't just give anything back. I do want to show emotions but they just don't come out. I have become almost emotionless.

Oh what have i done to me? 

Monday, April 11, 2016

Splinters

Shards of hard words in my soul
Are piercing in me a big black hole
I'm bleeding out the chemicals

Digging deep through the ground
I've been trying too hard to make a mark
The shore was washed away again

I think I'm losing all my patience now
I've given all my best somehow
But I can't carry on now, Not anymore 

The epiphany has striked me
And the longanimity has departed me
I'm no longer a part of this conundrum

No wonder the placebo didn't work
I was aware I was being tricked
Jokes on you I'm done listening 

The splinter's hurting
And I'm running out of sanity
Let me rest now


 



Wednesday, March 30, 2016

Ashes

Hell's perpetual fires
Burning up my frenzied desires
I'm gurgling up a rebellion
Can you feel it frothing?

You sure have claws
That scratched my skin raw
The blood is everywhere
Do you see it spilling?

I barely recognised your voice 
Cold and harsh like beaten up ice
My ephemeral lovesong was meant to be sung
Can you hear it dying?

Just one more knot
Tied up your body to the cot
I'm pouring the fuel around
Don't you smell it burning?

Goodbye my sweet love
Endure what you deserve
I've been waiting to burn you to ashes
Did you see this coming?