I am just fed up,
a coward I am, trying to find
excuses for my failings.
Hypocrite from the core,
pretending to live.
A parasitic existence,
of no use to or for any reason I pretend.
Can't hate myself,
a narcissist that I am.
A muddled murky drain of poisoned lava,
courses its way through my veins.
Dark crimson, dark thoughts,
howl in crevices of my head.
Lurking demons, thirsty of and drinking my blood
share the body with me.
Cursed and hunted and stabbed all over,
and breathing the air,
some better self could have used,
I dance in a frenzy of drunken madness,
in this asylum of world.
Life, O! dear life,
why you mock at me, though I love you ?
Friday, May 11, 2007
Tuesday, May 8, 2007
blog numero uno
Mea Culpa !!
Still my love,let me dig the rapier of my teeth,deep in your flesh,
for I wanna exchange a serrated osculation, and shred all longings and inhibitions stored within.
This moonless night let us explore, the last untouched caverns of our ever virgin souls, only to fall in an abyss of dark desires, deep so deep that its end crosses the last zenith.
Mercilessely shall we stab each other tonight, with daggers of haunting lust, and bleed.
And watch remorselessly the trickles of passions and cravings burst in unstoppable floods.
Phantasmogoria,schizophrenia and thousand other hallucinations,shall sear their marks forever on our bodies, as we leave the realms of time, albeit, only for some time.
The insane joy of ravishing(?) each other, surges like the burning lava,raising a thousand specters of hell in my being.
And yes! I wish this all tonight, lest for me tomorrow might never come....
Still my love,let me dig the rapier of my teeth,deep in your flesh,
for I wanna exchange a serrated osculation, and shred all longings and inhibitions stored within.
This moonless night let us explore, the last untouched caverns of our ever virgin souls, only to fall in an abyss of dark desires, deep so deep that its end crosses the last zenith.
Mercilessely shall we stab each other tonight, with daggers of haunting lust, and bleed.
And watch remorselessly the trickles of passions and cravings burst in unstoppable floods.
Phantasmogoria,schizophrenia and thousand other hallucinations,shall sear their marks forever on our bodies, as we leave the realms of time, albeit, only for some time.
The insane joy of ravishing(?) each other, surges like the burning lava,raising a thousand specters of hell in my being.
And yes! I wish this all tonight, lest for me tomorrow might never come....
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