Showing posts with label death. Show all posts
Showing posts with label death. Show all posts

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?

Thursday, 30 December 2010

The countdown

The power of here
And the power of now
You approach me with a smile
Still, you smile and you are far behind
You have danced
You have lost your last chance
Drops
Of you
Into
The indescribable mount
With this deep black hole
Takes you to the next phase
With a slow Pace
Will you save your race?
Years later
You are no greater
A can is opened
As you read this book
I am not watching over you
I am just a book
You take a sip
As time slips
Who the victim is?
Doesn’t matter, it’s time to kill
You took your sward
You wanted the one you have sold
You count from 1 to 1o
And then,
When?
You are just in
Into the new universe which you fell in
A molecule of air
Moving as you will
Or as wind wills?
Over the hills
You have seen what you shouldn’t have seen
A feeling of depression
A change in structure
A sudden rapture
In your heart
A tear
Which you no longer have
A feeling
That you can no longer express
Does it still exist?
You are no longer like the rest
You have fallen into the hole
The hole above the mount above all
Nothing to break your fall
You no longer have a goal
Even your own life you will never control
Suddenly
You win it all
Rich and powerful
What you always wanted
Becomes in your hand
Magic?
Maybe
Who am I to tell you?
I am just a book in your hand
A book that should be banned
But you read it lying back on sand
The book that no one understands
Heaven?
Are you in heaven?
Which one of the seven
I have this thought
That can never be brought
To bring it to reality you will lose all you have got
Will you do it?
Or will you not?
Suddenly you forgot
Are you the same person or not?
On the other side nothing is real
As a matter of fact
On this side nothing is real
A dream!
A tape
The scenario of your life
All the past days
You push rewind then play
A notebook
And a pen
You judge yourself
Is it heaven or hell?
You push stop
And rewind again
Were you that insane?
Can you judge yourself?
Can you see where have you gone wrong?
The end of the tape
The reality that you can never take
A break
Suddenly you are awake
A smile you fake
A reality you escape
An equation so easy
You refuse to solve
You run into circles
Inside your mind
Still up high
Between earth and skies
Falling drop by drop
Into the hole
On the mount, it’s so cold