A flutter, whiff of smoke, a whisper
Neglect and negligence prevail
A butterfly, dead, soulless litter
I breathe, but I do not exhale
A questionmark poised above the smily face
Facade of happines behing the sins
Tongue, sadness, tears - lies in your face
Masquarading dull and stale feelings
I am connected to the world through text
Emotions died long time ago
I comprehend, but also I do not grok subtext
I read between the lines no more
Hard dialect of electronic love
Consumes, but yields just virtual content
Morality, one truth and all that other real stuff
Are immaterial and way beyond intent
I type my secret key a thousdands time
I write my secret message feeling free
Submerged I am into the endless slime
Of empty, broken, neverending glee...
I have become electroonified...
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Electronified
A flutter, whiff of smoke, a whisper
Neglect and negligence prevail
A butterfly, dead, soulless litter
I breathe, but I do not exhale
A question mark poised above the smily face
Facade of happines behing the sins
Tongue, sadness, tears - lies in your face
Masquarading dull and stale feelings
I am connected to the world through text
Emotions died long time ago
I comprehend, but also I do not grok subtext
I read between the lines no more
Hard dialect of electronic love
Consumes, but yields just virtual content
Morality, one truth and all that other real stuff
Are immaterial and way beyond intent
I type my secret key a thousdands time
I write my secret message feeling free
Submerged I am into the endless slime
Of empty, broken, neverending glee...
I have become electronified...
Neglect and negligence prevail
A butterfly, dead, soulless litter
I breathe, but I do not exhale
A question mark poised above the smily face
Facade of happines behing the sins
Tongue, sadness, tears - lies in your face
Masquarading dull and stale feelings
I am connected to the world through text
Emotions died long time ago
I comprehend, but also I do not grok subtext
I read between the lines no more
Hard dialect of electronic love
Consumes, but yields just virtual content
Morality, one truth and all that other real stuff
Are immaterial and way beyond intent
I type my secret key a thousdands time
I write my secret message feeling free
Submerged I am into the endless slime
Of empty, broken, neverending glee...
I have become electronified...
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Spiders in the closet
I am a fly trapped in the wind of change.
My wings are helpless to adjust my course.
I soar and fall, I flail, as if I am deranged
Unable to accept the fate, its changing to the worse.
I am torn open, hurting in my mind
But on the other hand I feel renewed
The feeling that I almost lost, so fine
Of love and sorrow sweet, bitter interlude.
I am a man that found a new life
Without letting go of one he has
Without proper warning and in giant strides
Upsetting everyone and leaving in his wake just mess!
I am a fly, I'm waiting to be squished
By a horizon full of guilt and bliss
I climb the tallest building, I make my wish
High up, where sun burns with a melting kiss
My wings are ashes
I fall to my demise
My life in flashes
Passes, as I pay the price
As I cry my final tears
Forever broken to this world
Embracing all my fears
A fly, against a spider, tall and bold!
My wings are helpless to adjust my course.
I soar and fall, I flail, as if I am deranged
Unable to accept the fate, its changing to the worse.
I am torn open, hurting in my mind
But on the other hand I feel renewed
The feeling that I almost lost, so fine
Of love and sorrow sweet, bitter interlude.
I am a man that found a new life
Without letting go of one he has
Without proper warning and in giant strides
Upsetting everyone and leaving in his wake just mess!
I am a fly, I'm waiting to be squished
By a horizon full of guilt and bliss
I climb the tallest building, I make my wish
High up, where sun burns with a melting kiss
My wings are ashes
I fall to my demise
My life in flashes
Passes, as I pay the price
As I cry my final tears
Forever broken to this world
Embracing all my fears
A fly, against a spider, tall and bold!
Friday, January 7, 2011
Time
I watch the time slip past me
In neverending glee,
The shadows of what has been
And rare glimpse of what to be.
The time returns the gaze intently.
It razes blade against my neck.
I covet kiss of it, so tender,
Amidst the broken ill intent.
A clear liquid spills between us,
The marble of the floor unstained.
I take its hand, a hapless dreamer
And walk away with it, in shame.
He watches time slip past him now
He knows its start and ruthless end
Sun rises, killing twilight shadows
Between the righteous and simply dead...
In neverending glee,
The shadows of what has been
And rare glimpse of what to be.
The time returns the gaze intently.
It razes blade against my neck.
I covet kiss of it, so tender,
Amidst the broken ill intent.
A clear liquid spills between us,
The marble of the floor unstained.
I take its hand, a hapless dreamer
And walk away with it, in shame.
He watches time slip past him now
He knows its start and ruthless end
Sun rises, killing twilight shadows
Between the righteous and simply dead...
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