Tuesday, 4 January 2011

Let's Talk about life

No longer does love exist
No wonder I couldn’t resist
A challenge at the liar's fest
The only truth is god
And still we fight over it,

The road
The paths
The swords
Of the past
Cross roads
We crossed it
Still, I can never resist it

The truth
Well-known
I hide it
It’s still shown
I write it
Then it’s ignored
The first one
Who gets bored
Still, it's me
But I’m getting old,

So, I run
But I am weak
My crown
Was the past years
I abused them
Drops of tears
From my eyes
I still feel!
I remember
The towers
The widows
And flowers
The crashes
And ashes
The lie
Or maybe clashes
A war
A country
A division
A victory
Another lie
If you can understand me
Corpses
All around me
Death
Did you reach serenity?
One or a trinity?
Religion or dignity?
Philosophy or insanity?
Words of god or vanity?
No one will ever know
And that’s life’s cruelty



A stab
Used to kill
In the lab
Missiles they fill
Same concepts
Living for the kill
Time runs by
In my spot it stands still
The memories
And what they bring
This life
To it we cling!
Your departure
Comes as a blink
Whether you are the fool
Or the king of kings
Remember the emperor
And all those fancy drinks
Where is he now?
What do you think?


I can never talk about life
Without mentioning death
Sneaking behind everyone’s back
A second you are here the other you are just ink
In the books or newspapers or maybe just a small piece of paper or a facebook link

Suddenly, the Car brakes!
Flipping over
Is it time?
Is it mine?
This how it seems
23 years
Will my life end?
I am still young
But, I never had a friend
Trapped in with my enemy



No justice?
Or maybe that’s it
The common factor between us all
Time
Years
Months
Days
Hours
Minutes
And seconds
Is this justice?
Someone dies younger than the other
A new born stolen from his mother
Do you believe in justice?
Then you will believe in this
An afterlife, that’s what it is
Otherwise,
Your life will be a mess
This paradox
Of "life" and "luck" and whom they pick
After every thread you will cling
And you still wonder if it does exist?
And you kill me for believing in this

You can never talk about life without talking about death
Without the belief in an afterlife your life will be a mess
Is god an illusion created to be a myth?
Some people saw it this way and started all this?

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