Monsters and Mankind

Soliders of nothingness Slaves of time, Beneath brain so bottomless Rugged and out of rhyme. Moulded of mistakes Living with a guilt, Lonelier than the dark Surrounded by filth. Speaker of the peace Celebrating the wars, A fading disease Under infinite dying stars. A friend to not even itself Pretending to be more, A selfish... Continue Reading →


Song of story called life

I gazed up at the golden sky And to all those raining stary Beneath one big cosmic eye My soul felt more free and alive. All those memories, bitter and sweet Smelled like a vintage perfume Alongside a nostalgia that felt incomplete My heart danced to beats of a forlorn tune, Away from the oddity... Continue Reading →

Hollow whispers

If I could forget about life for a while I would sing silly songs of tears and smile Of many people I met and quickly forgot Of few dreams I knit and tore them apart. If I could forget about life for a while To a quiet green hill I would push my ride To... Continue Reading →

Highland wishes

I wish someday we see the rain falling beneath that bitter sky, I wish we find love again and again hidden amidst every corner of time. Tears are monsters from castle of pain fear has fangs and it chews us alive, Every night we dream shadow of the day, I wish, when we lose, we... Continue Reading →

Wonder the wonderful

Seeking out for a stranger’s hand in shallow desperate land. But can you feel what it’s like, to be limitless and free?   They are all lost in pain, in their highways to vain. Ever wondered what it’s like, to see ghosts that they can’t see?   We are running deep in wilderness of life,... Continue Reading →

A tiny ballad of huge kingdom

Out there among the millions you stand alone staring the sky The clouds divided; some pretty white while other iffy brown And the city you stand upon is tired, its people sunk in a frown. The storm is roaring up high, thunder cradles in deep as it falls Desolation purges sanity from the huge earthly... Continue Reading →

Tale from hell

A long way down to the judgment day in the hell, Dark whispered to me; "Can you make amends for the sins you have made? your soul is vile , your heart is dead you led a life of lie in the dread you fed." then he chained me and tossed to a cell, deep... Continue Reading →

The Voice

The voice rumbles in my head, it trembles my soul, in a silent night a dead symphony gusts in the street, and all I can hear is the voice, its frozen beat, its edgy chill through my spine, Oh brother! help! save me from this rhyme. the beautiful melody that once trumped my mind, is... Continue Reading →

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