Wednesday, 31 August 2016

Been looking for these for a while:

1. Sweet memory stings 
The image it brings 
Brings light to dark hallways in my mind 
Sweet memory takes 
All emotion that was at stake 
And makes it obsolete unto itself 
Sweet memory reminds 
Of all that lies behind 
And what path was beaten to be here 
Sweet memory give 
The will to want to live 
For that is all you are 
Sweet memory.

2. Flittering laugh that caught my ear 
A smile that stole my heart 
Little knowing then my dear 
That it would tear our worlds apart 
Stolen both our hearts would be 
Betrothed forever one 
But still the marching feet draw near 
To make our world undone. 
Flee not now but face the wrath 
Of love betrayed and charred 
No matter what these times will bring 
Our love will stand unscarred. 
Though bodies fall and blood is spilt 
With cries of anguish and of guilt 
Though time may pass and features age 
This love will never wilt

3. Life, 
Scattered like driftwood across the beach of time 
Polished, smooth from years of washing waves 
Until it resembles itself no more. 
Transformed into physical beauty, 
Yet dead to the world forever.

4. One velvet tear 
For all the pain 
One tear of fire 
For all the rage. 
One tear of ice 
For all the loneliness 
One tear of bitterness 
For all the despair 
On tear of salt 
For all the wounds 
One tear of ash 
For those that are gone 
One tear of acid 
For those that are here 
One life 
For all tears

5. The merciless clash of cold steel 
Drawing blood colder than death itself 
Graceful strokes of dismemberment 
Carving his art of flesh 
Waning moan, trailing down the decibel staircase into silent black 
Syrup of life, tracing cracks on hard stone 
This twisted ballet, 
It's over.

I posted those online a long time ago, they were memories of that time, relating to a feeling, felt then. All those things, words, relating to past deeds almost forgotten, but the feelings associated with them, very much not.
Again, a comment on how good I am with words. I like it, sure, but I hate it.  A random comment, at the end of a random description.

Maybe, I'm good with words, because I dont know how to just smile and be happy. I need those words to try describe what I feel, happy or sad. Those words to a degree define me. I can not say or think those things, its who I am, how I feel.

Sunday, 28 August 2016

How do you nutshell, a nutshell? Im not supposed to write anything.......and yet theres so much to write about.

Its all a crock of shiza, its all about being dumbed down. Dont take those pills dont heed that call it's all about dumbing down.

Dont be 'That" guy, please!