Bill and Sookie

Its 5 a.m

How cursed is our love,

To be betrayed by the sun,

Its rise shadows your porcelain face

Into powdered darkness,

the sacred fusion of our alienated blood

your breath on my feeble neck,

seduction is such a feeble thought

for you have given me the miracle

of feeling alive again.

To live is to sacrifice,

Myself into you

I bleed with deceitful humanity

Let my blood drain into you

For eternity

Hypocrisy

The thought of you
Poisons my feeble conscience,
Its nice to meet you sir
It is a rarity to know a stranger
Like I knew you,
But what the fuck are you then?
Even a stranger keeps his promise
Va fan?
Will you even read this?
It makes me ashamed to have been guided into the path
That has been scarred into my heart
Never will I believe in friendship again
 Never will you see me again
Never will I love again

The Battle

Look up to see the glimmer
Your caught, but who wouldn’t want this capture?
Silenced by the imaginarium of your liberated mind
Walk on the lightening bolt upto the clouds
On the backs of metamorphosised dreams
Sweet nostalgia
The ripples of all the cracks in the mirror,
Numb scars can do you no more misjustice
So as your soulful wings seek life,
Pray for those who are tortured by the
Fears of the universe,
Such fears which you have shown the white sword.

The Fear

My life is of no importance,
At the end of the line
No congratulation
For these ghost achievements,
No journey to share,
No story to tell
Like a human with no fingerprints
I will leave this world
Without a tear from a man’s eye,
A man who has lost the love of his life
And with the last gasp of breath
Let the doors close,
And seize the remnants of my useless existence.

Perfectly Lonely

I’m not alone but I’m perfectly lonely,
Perfectly free,
Perfectly independent,
Such darkness is so perfect,
Smashing its foundations,
Scatters into the imperfection of light,
It is in the broken rainbow that I find
True happiness.

If there is a soulmate for everyone,
Who will be this imperfection of mine?
Or am I destined to such purity?

The Promise

The illusion of the clouds,
Cannot fool my tender eyes,
The false guarantee of unconditional love
That was given to me as I took my first steps
Was a Picasso painting,
Even art can trick your mind.
I laugh at God,
For this exception did not feel her love,
Did not have the symmetry of a perfect society,
For this is the only achievement that has been made by my own hands
Defying all that was hoped from the righteous one.
So let me stare at the sky,
For now I know what the constellations hide,
Une diei ante,
And my final destination
Will be fulfilled.

Anonymous

I don’t need to stare
At these stars
To dream,
Because the sweetest dream
is reflected in my humble pupil.

Where love turns into fear,
Such emotions are too violent
For my heart to endure.
I keep on falling,
But with you
It is falling into a sea of rose petals.
But no human is perfect,
Yet why is it I see flawless perfection on your scarred
face?
If only you could sense,
The races of my heart,
When you smile
You would realise that nobody can love you
More than I can.