LAST EVENING

LAST EVENING

Sold her soul
And bought some wings

She flew high and higher
And saw her spirit retire

All nothing, but for desire
Wings, were something to admire

Fragile and white
Sparkling bright
She chose not to see the light

She flew higher and higher
Nothing of an aim
Nothing but a game
She flew higher than ever

Shorn the light
She flew higher than ever
Wings crimsoned
Higher and higher
There she took her wings

Into the darkness
The light fades


There she sees nothing
But her soul
Retire

Betrayed the soul
Traded for wings

Infinity of desire
Hurt no more
Wounded all over


She licks her wounds
And smells her desire
Glory achieved
At a no man show


The only puppet
The only thought
Gone is the master

She traded her soul for wings

am walking

Terrorize the thought
Betray my feeling
Inflict me pain
Make me feel belong
Take me to the heights
Drop me to infinity

I believe
I belong &
I urge
To no identity,
Identity to no ecstasy


Betrayed are the thoughts
Denied is the ideology
Beneath lies hope

Slit my throat
Wash my sins
Ease my pain
Am just walking the lane

There shall be the sun
There shall be a day
And there shall be a day with the sun
Bright
Shining with all its might

The seeds of sweat are sweet
I wish
Wonder and desire
To see it reap


The darkness shall win over
All those shimmer
There shall be an end
To all that glitter


Days shall be bitter
Feeling diseased
Beneath lies hope
Beneath lies hope
For ever and ever
Together we shall live

kiss the thorn and the rose bleeds

Day shall betray the glory achieved,
People shall shed their skins
Flesh seems sweeter than ever,
Man lives on...
The stories and the songs of the unsung heroes
Being sung, ruse will win over the power,
The might will strengthen,
The heart beats faster than ever
Only to slow down,
Death lying beneath the thought
Lay low, throw light, and kiss the whip
Run the race, love the defeat,
Grow...Grow all over again,
Be the man you aspire to be
Stand up, read on, and lose,
Believe, be the bolder thought,
Train the weakest line, stand up and live on
Live like what you cannot be,
Live here, live there and live every where.
You shall not be betrayed, you will
Still bleed till death.
You will still stand up,
You shall still lead; the ruse will still win,
The thought might not be dead,
There is no protest there is no blood
No whip, no man, just the thought
The thought of what shall be it.
The thought of what shall it be,
The thought of being a man for all
The thought of being all for a man
The thought shall still live.
I believe
I still believe
I will believe
I am here
I shall believe
I am the belief.
I am the blood
I am the whip
I am the ruse
I am Me.
I shall be you,
I shall not be with you.
I shall believe in you
I shall not make you believe.
I shall begin
I shall not let you end.
I shall live
I shall not let you die.
I shall walk
I shall not let you run.
I shall not lead you,
I shall let you fall.
I shall not pity
I will laugh.
I shall make you brave
I will call you coward
I Still am me.
And you will never be me.