A Short One for Her

I feel that motionless thunderstorm
Deep inside your outer shell
When you, upside-down, try to conform
Yourself, it doesn’t go well
That mysterious love’s providing
You all those vital supplies
I will never know the things hiding
Behind that pair of dark eyes

Will I ever know you?

The Goddess of Contradiction

How come she is so lovely
When she says she’s all alone
How can she be so lonely
With hundred friends of her own?
How can she be so caring
While she says she doesn’t care?
How can I feel her sharing
Her pain? I’m not even there
How come she is so freaky
When she’s normal all the way?
How can she understand me
While she locks herself away?
How can she have the power
Which I myself can’t define
And how is she so sour,
Happy, worldly and divine?

Pyramid of Lies

Mess.
Worthless,
And useless.
I’m a liar.
I cut the wire,
Set myself on fire.
In the rain of blood and ink
The licking flames would never think
But there is an end to everything
And the walls of Jericho perished
It will not happen if you wished
Good shall not go unpunished
Fading voice of angels
Undoing dangers
Kill avengers
And the bless:
Last breath.
Death.

Sanctuary

I try to survive every day
Wait for the pain to go away
I try to look like I’m okay
But the price is too much to pay

No matter how I want to hide
Hot tears are washing off my mask
No matter how hardly I tried
Frozen they accomplished their task

I try to keep myself alive
While I don’t want to join the hive
But salvation doesn’t arrive
And I feel too weak to revive

Your soul is my sanctuary
When my troubles make a twister
As it comes closer to bury;
Cheyanne is the name I whisper...