Archive for November, 2006

catacombed

another luminous fog

i have succumb

maybe this is how it is supposed to be

you must surrender

in order to succed

i have to let go

and the worst will come

with an everlasting after taste of the best

my dearest fog

let me lose myself in you

let me become what i am meant to be

keep me on my track

father time

im afraid

for the end if closing in upon us

its slowly working its way to us

ever since this began

my clock began to move

a never ending tick tock

how could this be

i try to move the arms back

but the keep their path

a story never to be told Just U And Nobody

I thought i was done with this

done with him

i thought i had finally subsided my feelings

i thought the nightmare of him would disappear

but deep inside i still have his candle

kindled in my heart

his face still embedded into my mind

the way it felt when we had the first kiss

the way he created a sense of belonging

he let me know i meant something

his hand still burns in mine

i still can recall when he broke my heart

when i learnt the first cut is the deepest

when they touched

i felt a little part of me curl up and die

as the pavement seemed to be moving faster then my tears

running into the arms of consulment

curled up in my heaven

sitting next to the entrance of the plantation

thats when i died

and became what you see today

a story never to be told Just U And Nobody

I thought i was done with this

done with him

i thought i had finally subsided my feelings

i thought the nightmare of him would disappear

but deep inside i still have his candle

kindled in my heart

his face still embedded into my mind

the way it felt when we had the first kiss

the way he created a sense of belonging

he let me know i meant something

his hand still burns in mine

i still can recall when he broke my heart

when i learnt the first cut is the deepest

when they touched

i felt a little part of me curl up and die

as the pavement seemed to be moving faster then my tears

running into the arms of consulment

curled up in my heaven

sitting next to the entrance of the plantation

thats when i died

and became what you see today

War of fags

dont speak to me

you think youre on the top of the ladder

yet you have no realized that there is no ladder

just holes that you have dug yourself

you have fallen and hope the snipe the rest down

into the same pit you have created as your home

Cancer Jewels

a beastly emotion

for i know she cannot fulfill

she is too refined

and this is raw

a diamon cut for a princess

and a shard cut in the sweat shop 

a meeting of wondering eyes

a forbidden lust

 the thrill of being caught

on the bus we expose what we do

she looks at me but she cant see

he eyes cannot adjust

the mind is set on what she wants to think

that  he is with another diamond

not that he is with the shard that lies behind her on the bus