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Showing posts with label song. Show all posts
Showing posts with label song. Show all posts

Monday, January 3, 2011

Answering Our Prayers


So where to from here,

where hate is feckless
and patience wears.

Not a mailing address,
just feeling of despairs
and of a heart left bare.

As paradox impairs,
and stellar voids of care,
engendering to suppress.

Monday, February 22, 2010

Lullaby


Have you ever say such hard,

so hard out loud, it trebles an act,
exuberating melodic tunes like a bard
and your beloved, sings then in respond?

Sunday, February 21, 2010

Slumber


Over it, playing on stereo,

the headsets my baby bought,
replaying in mind like video,
of Boston repeatedly, it brought
memories of us - our love paseo.

Thursday, November 20, 2008

Feeds


Today just felt like reminiscing,

having the urge to again watching
Walter who fails never at my laughing,
to condensate my budding stressing,
and not to forget Achmed's terror in rising
singing on along his theme jingling.

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Song v.13


If only "if" is possible,
I'd maketh the Heavens
and Earth to be of coexistent,
the inhabitants doth not suicide
nor commit to selfish desire;
tolerating, being persistent.

If only "if" would cometh,
I'd maketh thee graded
with knowledge and wisdom,
channeling both sync in harmony
understanding complex minded.

Song v.12


Fathom my thoughts
Embed beneath these sacrilege
exasperate the patronage;
one I've fought.

Blow your thoughts
Discarded from sewage infilling
extradite the sufferings;
one I didn't sought.


Song v.11


Be the receiver
clutch it and feel;
a person call lover
making hearts peel.

Be the transmitter
send out and spread;
make chocolates sweeter
in this life I tread.

Song v.10


It's what I do
that you don't;
what I would
that you wouldn't;
what I could
and you couldn't;
and things I did
that you didn't;
making me stand out
while you within.

Song v.9


Strike me down
TURN me around
I just want to TURN
you making a sound.

Go ahead TURN
TURN me inside
let your passion burn
together we'll learn.

Straddle it tight
TURN all the way
Keep it in sight,
tonight we'll stay.

Make a TURN wild
don't wait a while;
I'm just a child
so show me how.

Song v.8


Stargazing into oblivion:
the abysmal depths of hell,
the zenith pits of eternity,
the chaotic calamity,
deeper than any well -
staring into oblivion.


Starting from oblivion,
ending in fiery hell,
death for an eternity,
unimaginable calamity.
My wishes you be well -
ending in oblivion.


Song v.7


Hold and persist,
Think and resist
the temptations
and conclusions.

Don't just insist,
Facts you twist
by manipulations
and flirtations.

Metronome


A 4/4 would sound like a wa-ter-mel-lon,
and a 3/4 would sound like a pa-pa-ya;
a 6/8 will be ev-ry-day-is-Sun-day,
whilst a 2/4 will be to-day.

Song v.6


Come aside and look inside
See inside - the dark side
Just take and partake
Having intake this mistake
It'll fit and benefit
Being unfit - your misfit
Go depart and rip apart
You impart no part.

Song v.3


Scream
and moan
and cry my name!
I'll push and pull
and slap you shame.

Go
and run
and never come back!
I'll huff and puff
and kick you off track.

Lie
and die
and forever buried!
I'll step and stomp
and forget we're married.

Song v.4


Turn to see
and slowly perceive
I've laid it bare - a
naked true deceive.

Stop to think
and slowly perceive
The time waits - no
naked true deceive.

Song v.5


Laugh and cry
Scream in joy,
I care for nuts
You of no guts.

Exclaim taciturnly
Mumble lustily,
I care for nuts
You of no hearts.

Song v.2


You have betrayed my trust!
Begone now or I'll kill you if I must.
Take all your influence with you
leave not your stench and your fume.
I don't want to trouble my heart,
You've blown a hole right from the start;
Don't make it bigger with a cheap shot
Push your luck not with what you got.
You're cancerous down to my rectum
Flashing me specters of a phantom:
Leave me, and let leave believe
since you've trusted none but Deceive.

Song v.1


My memoirs are apt,
My lust has grown weary
When I my thoughts inept;
Bringing to mind teary -
beginning of Sept.

Dreaming to be first,
Nightmare graves underneath
When I my love I thirst;
Bringing to love a cheap sheath -
somewhere with berst.

Saturday, September 6, 2008

Through Her Eyes


Wanted to see you in a fitting smile

Gathered in a group only fitting lie

I glanced over at your merciful eyes

And sensed upsetting and horrible cries,

My consciousness my thoughts are full of whys,

My assumptions they lead me out a sigh

And I can do nothing though by our ties

But I promise to be there when you need,

Cross my heart and hope that I do not die.