In a smirk I fade
A feeling that always betrays
In protrudes of jabs,
Shrieks of squalls, my silent gags…
Pinned underneath my weight, my head
I feel betrayed, laid down in my grave..
Resilience my forte, reverberant my pretense
No longer breaks my fall, my gory hands
Devious me…devoid of white’s my ashtray..
Gives my tattletale…my poker face’
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Thursday, August 19, 2010
the last strafe..
alone waged another night
with my sleep as it's price,
i may have to someday
espionage myself & with it my soul.
hurt from ricocheting bullets,
I greet my hunter..
i wish I had a reason,
to thwart that stranger-
that lurks off from within my mirror..
instead I'm all but blooded,
in my own muted goad!
with my sleep as it's price,
i may have to someday
espionage myself & with it my soul.
hurt from ricocheting bullets,
I greet my hunter..
i wish I had a reason,
to thwart that stranger-
that lurks off from within my mirror..
instead I'm all but blooded,
in my own muted goad!
Friday, August 13, 2010
knit in time..
alley's no longer lead,
in the silence i cleave..
in my remembrance of you,
my sleeps have lost it's dream..
it's been ages
since i last had u on my arm's rose-bed.
the feeling no longer seems to leave,
the smoke in me still simmer's within..
in the silence i cleave..
in my remembrance of you,
my sleeps have lost it's dream..
it's been ages
since i last had u on my arm's rose-bed.
the feeling no longer seems to leave,
the smoke in me still simmer's within..
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
watchfire'
warped in letters,
a part of me reaches out for..
in blooded pacts,
I'm bound for..
tap along to your tune,
d ears r forever shard for..
anthology of my rake,
is better in time lost for..
a part of me reaches out for..
in blooded pacts,
I'm bound for..
tap along to your tune,
d ears r forever shard for..
anthology of my rake,
is better in time lost for..
in rhetorics'
in a silent wisp,
i feuded my heart out..
in my quest,
how was I to know..
a battle quavered in me alone?
In lost such a battle waged,
I wonder if u'ld have carried me to my grave..
in ur eyes i wonder..
if i could have died a more honorable death!
i feuded my heart out..
in my quest,
how was I to know..
a battle quavered in me alone?
In lost such a battle waged,
I wonder if u'ld have carried me to my grave..
in ur eyes i wonder..
if i could have died a more honorable death!
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Monday, July 26, 2010
apparition '
the same aura of light seeping besides d door hinge’s,
the incumbent trails of frail footsteps
another dream passing off d window sills,
i believe there is an another me
terse as unlike me,
with a place to rest his head,
he as well can be..
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