Friday 24 April 2015

Surreal Imagination.

Howling dogs, hooting owls.
Stars obscured behind the clouds.
Cool breeze stroking my head, 
as I fly.
Rustling leaves beneath the sky.
 
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The night begins with dusk,
ends with dawn.
Searching for my dreams,
I stroll this vast expanse of lawns.
 
***
 
 
Tired, I crawl into my bed.
For dreams are my only solace, 
from this terrible pain, 
the misery of infatuation.

***

The glaciers melt, 
reflecting light from the oceans.
Deeper & deeper, the treasure lies.
the chest full of perceptions.
Oh, seek the profound devotion.
 
 
***
 
I find you sitting inside a pearl.
Smiling at me, conjuring my visions.
Just then, I discover the harsh truth.
Broken hallucinations.
 
***
 
You're gone, 
I can't feel you now.
Sitting inside the pearl,
I lock myself with my shadow.
Such desolation.
I wait for the morning sun,
 to wake me up and end this surreal imagination.

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Is it over? Yet?
 
 

Tuesday 14 April 2015

What Would You Do? (Song)

Speak your heart, every time they said.
Free your mind, never be afraid.
The guns are blazing, across the wall.
How can you rise, if you don't fall...

Burn your ashes, in vanishing skies
Keep trying, till they despise.
Cause, what makes you old, will make you wise.
Don't you trust, every one's disguised.

Chorus: What would you do?
When you're drowning too deep...
What would you do?
When the nightmares haunt your sleep...
What would you do?
When your life is all broke...
What would you do?
Would you fight back or hide under a cloak...


 Your fears they scream, louder than your hope.
You're too fucked up, so you just dope.
Never say die, your dreams they yell.
When your beautiful heavens, turn into hell.


Chorus: What would you do?
When you're drowning too deep...
What would you do?
When the nightmares haunt your sleep...
What would you do?
When your life is all broke...
What would you do?
Would you fight back or hide under a cloak...


Win your battles, my dear friend,
Don't let them drag you, to the end.
Struggle and snatch, what's been yours.
Why knock, when you can break the doors?


Chorus: What would you do?
When you're drowning too deep...
What would you do?
When the nightmares haunt your sleep...
What would you do?
When your life is all broke...
What would you do?
Would you fight back or hide under a cloak...

Whispered at the end:  (Do your best. Forget the rest.)


Sunday 5 April 2015

Seclusion.

Come enter my dreams.
My own world, where happiness beams.
Secluded from reality,
lies a playground of fun.
Slide past the rainbow or swing past the sun.

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Discover the truths that lay behind this universe.
Believe in what you see.
Break out of this curse.
Make yourself free.

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Enjoy what you love, 
this place is endless and without fears.
But when you wake up,
make sure you don't stay here.
The brutal reality slaughters your dreams.
Crying in pain, your soul screams.

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Everything seems pale and gray.
Put aside that ash tray.
Mildly intoxicated thoughts, wander wild.
Don't you kill your inner child.

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Demonic intrusion deceives morality.
Social seclusion breeds finality.

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