Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Under the same sky


This world is so beautiful,
A never ending stream,
I feel like a leaf dancing in the wind,
I feel no strings, no pain, no sorrow,
Only when I think about my real size

The universe is such a large place,
Under this sky, people suffer and smile,
Under the same sky as me, children are being born
And sages are dying

Under this same sky,
Knowledge is born and dyes,
Happiness is created and destroyed
Love is formed and shredded.

Under this same sky,
I believe there is true happiness,
And I hope to find it,
Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow
But I swear I will never cease searching
And someday, someday I might be rewarded
With everlasting happiness.

                                                                                    Kami Angelum


Dark Light


Under this white curtains
Lays a white world
With white people
In white roads
Dressed in white
Riding white horses

Me? I bring darkness to this world
Darkness that will not cease
Come to my forbidden world
I offer you a golden apple

Come, my child, and you might see
That within this white world that disgusts me
There is untold glory, unforgiving lust
To sin is human, life as no meaning without it
Come, grab my hand, I shall show you
My own, personal Eden…

                                                                     Fazzan Sky

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BTW, i just want to say that all that is write in this blog was written by me, however, i give my own work different names accordingly to the feelings i was having at the moment i wrote them.

Monday, September 24, 2012

Golden Rose


This is all you get
Within roses, thorn are born
Within Thorns, roses dye
After all the pain and sorrow
Nothing else matters

With the sweet touch of the afterlife
You will find that within you
There is nothing more, nothing to love
Only withered roses

Among black roses
We shall dance the dance macabre
Because we all dance with the devil

With golden strings attached to us
We are just puppets of destiny
No purpose, no fate, just endless roses that whiter
Just waiting…for that white moment

With the melody from the dead orchestra
I shall continue dancing
For my golden rose is yet to wither
Although…gold and coal…are not that distant
And that is what will remain…ashes…

Allexei Sky