life as we know it is a disaster, yet we can still brighten it up by our heart and thoughts brought out to surface...
Monday, 7 November 2011
Sunday, 6 November 2011
Ashes to ashes..
Ashes to ashes
flesh to flesh
bone to bone
lay me down to rest
Persuading life to free me
A slave I am clinging
To dust that rise up when
The souls fall to their doom
Tears roll down my cheeks
Wondering if our souls shall rejoice again
gloomed out face that once had a rainbow smile
A soulless creature I turned out to be
With my wings cut out and just laying there...dead
Not even the smile of an angel can spare me
Not a touch of a child can life me
Demised world we live in
When will it all end?
to finally rest
and not feel...
Ashes to ashes
Flesh to flest
Bone to bone
flesh to flesh
bone to bone
lay me down to rest
Persuading life to free me
A slave I am clinging
To dust that rise up when
The souls fall to their doom
Tears roll down my cheeks
Wondering if our souls shall rejoice again
gloomed out face that once had a rainbow smile
A soulless creature I turned out to be
With my wings cut out and just laying there...dead
Not even the smile of an angel can spare me
Not a touch of a child can life me
Demised world we live in
When will it all end?
to finally rest
and not feel...
Ashes to ashes
Flesh to flest
Bone to bone
Lay me down to rest...in peace
The Pink color of Grey
The dark ashes of despair arise
as i walk through the corridors of mystical signals of Life
Even when the moon shines down upon my skin
I still feel like an un-solved puzzle
and the answers to my weary questions never end or never answered
A beautiful scenery appears before my eyes
and a sparkle of hope fills up my soul
Even though I have not found the door to salvation
and I struggle to breathe with every step i take
Yet I can not stop and just give in
I need to move forward and fight on
And then...just then I realise the beauty of the color grey
Right when I fell on my knees pleading for help
I could see the pink color within the grey that covers my thoughts
Twisted everything
and changed perspectives
Now I know what I should do
What I need and maybe one day
It all will be fine...
as i walk through the corridors of mystical signals of Life
Even when the moon shines down upon my skin
I still feel like an un-solved puzzle
and the answers to my weary questions never end or never answered
A beautiful scenery appears before my eyes
and a sparkle of hope fills up my soul
Even though I have not found the door to salvation
and I struggle to breathe with every step i take
Yet I can not stop and just give in
I need to move forward and fight on
And then...just then I realise the beauty of the color grey
Right when I fell on my knees pleading for help
I could see the pink color within the grey that covers my thoughts
Twisted everything
and changed perspectives
Now I know what I should do
What I need and maybe one day
It all will be fine...
8-bit heart
If I was princess Peach
You would be my Mario
Even though my heart is made out of pixels
It is more than an 8-bit picture
It pumps up with love and affection
It feels all the pain that you go through
When fighting bad guys
or
When cracking your knuckles on hard stoned boxes
and it grows even more fond of your chivalry and kind
as you always save me from harm
If only i could tell you
Mario..you are my hero
and this 8 bit heart will always be feeling for you
<3
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