ANGER

Distorted prophesies warned me of this day

Managed to kill a thousand dreams

A living nightmare that has turned me into...

Friendly faces turn ugly


Possessed by a want to run riot

Smell of destruction in the sweat

Speed is the only challenge

Fast faster...taunt a fuckin concrete wall

feel...

like a malnourished brain filled with your evil ways

like being glued on for centuries with the unknown

in between the twilight of a livid dream & my eroding consciousness

in between wandering whispers & their nightmares

Flavoured cosmos and my fascination

She never came by with morphine in her hand

For I was left alone in a beautiful pain

Mysterious scribbling and a rambling head facing this day

Guitars left to hum a soft cry

But the flavoured cosmos drove her away…far away

And she never came back with morphine in her hand

For the flavoured cosmos took her away…way far away

breathing is a game

Sun waiting for the clock to write his day.

Eyes eager. Memorising the make believe.

Solace invented behind every memory cloud.

Fascinating is this breathing game.

Waiting for the sun to write his day.

Imagination can open doors,
...thought never existed

internal discussion

Like the cold waves striking the shores
Old memories come to the fore.

Friends and a smoke is all we longed for...

Between nights and their nightmares
A stray of light we longed for...

'Go Ahead. Live a thousand dreams.
Light up the internal discussion... '

An itch to write

Some talk
Some laugh
Some cry

Few fly high
Some swim deep
They seep through the land

A treasure cove
They all desire
Moments of glimmer
They all hope

Some find
Some pretend
Some try
Some just write…