just when the curtains of life starts rolling down
you recognize it
a scream, please days: mind my wig
take your oath; do not run that canary
a broken wing; hungry laid across the road
drove all night, never reached
a hazy destination
heart full of laughter
and a bit of tears
take me home, no not now
I wonna enjoy the funeral
Gosh, you look fabulous in pink
always hated your black oval hat
am i still me, still dubious, still fractured
never mind my cracked kidney
it will disappear soon
just keep it up; disconnected
then go to sleep; hug a billow.
wake up Blondie; feed me the bread
devils desire to tango. love at sunrise.
every time you defend it,
smash it, mind it,
she will strut her stuff
mirror on the wall
crying for all
tears of joy, once only
sacrifice the lonely
volcanic heart, bloated belly
wrapped with caramel silk
love it or loathe it,
butterflies havin fun,
spits bloody tears, angry
deep down under the sun,
a grounded stupid,
will you ever dare to,
leave her unattended?.
fluffy soul, gingerly dying
doubtfully; blaming a destine,
speechless; just smell my tears,
dry heart, slaughtered,
identity falsified, gossip,
grey haired cornered in sadness,
volcanic lost soul;
When his neck was knocked down,
he started dancing.
The elephant’s wife stood far away watching;
Darling, never knew you a dancer.
Darling, Your turn is coming to perform the canary dance, he screams.
This is a true story with some adjustments…
Four kids for an extremely rich father with a glaring lavish life decided to throw their neighbor who lived all his life in tent beside their father’s villa. The father used to visit the neighbor every week before he recently pass away.The man in the tent used to get his living expenses from the father who allocated a portion of his harvest to the neighbors. The kids decided to stop this and sell the harvests without giving anything to the poor; then the man in the tent was thrown away.
The kids were never worried; they took a decision. The mother was always in disagreement with the husbands’ attitude; she supported the decision. In a winter stormy night, heavy rains, scary thunder, intense lightning; a man was shouting: Fire..Fire…the kids’ farm was completely destroyed. Blaming each other, at sunrise- they rushed to the fields. Gosh, all turned into ruins. This is because of what we did to our neighbors, the youngest shouts. They spend years praying, but useless.
Life goes around; they end up in a tent.
..when you are around;
day and night_ ,
with no feelings.
Death left cemeteries,
enjoy empty wine glasses, and
keep memories of graves opened with honor;
fluffy ghoulish figures are welcomed.
i am here, since ever, as ever,
laying down with my favorite sadness,
none-sensed rubbish angry tears..
surely, lovin all kinds of memories;
deeply, it lingers on;
cold look, yest charming,
boiling the blood in my veins,
insanely, all the veins
sadness at sunset,
sadness, evolution, rainbow;
ironically, coloring all moments orange,
creeping grieve; another miserable birthday party
ever since you left; kindness disappeared from the planet.
Now, you are here again.
will you take all the orange colored life,
the spirit, the purified mood?
again, to exit your paradise;
into a pure sadness, alone;
keep your head up; up side down,
numb; still my hearts rests at your finger tips.
swallowed by a coco night
into your lifetime dark sunshine
dreaming of heaven, silky road; a blocked loop.
scream day and night; release me..
again, another shout in vain..
love blown away into summer rains
bellow, towels, full of tears, tears of blood.
Enjoy your fears and every tear drop.
Allergenic are his feelings when he hears her yelling..
you love me no more; why should I, he wonders.
faded charms, cold feelings, never-ending arguments.
a scull filled with grey hair, hopelessly trying to feel something,
while she adores temptation
joy blew up insane minds
seductive attempts, failed..
dear, try one last time that old song
voices fly shy, dead tones,
traps just wont work
no more, admit it,
after all those years, she is…
still bleeding, still craving for him;
cloaked behind a misty smile, she remains.
surrender; maybe she will not.
she remains…a fighter.
yes, it looks to far…
still here, just as if yesterday
fraud and other stuff; you fancy!
monsters lay in your charming curves
take it away when you mercy
close to me, you never was
fury fulfill my soul with fantasy
take my breath away, and bury it in a deep well
do not wonna love you again
try to forget, why on earth to do it?!
a millions times, again,
just another floor to lose.
the smell of your breath, hated it.
lost it all..
i am mercy-less;
please, just get lost is the dark….