2beings

 

The duality of our beings being prone to good and not, to being selfish and not, to being aware and not, to being available and not, to being decayed and not, to being pleasant and not, to take a hint and not.

Brain

 Freeze my brain, please

Just dig it out of my skull

And place it gently

On the freezer

fleeting glimpse

 Just when i thought i couldn’t get started again,

I found that the action replaced the thought instantly.

And what may have become a burden, was now safe.

 

All the hate had evaporated a while ago…

The beauty of the simplest things in life really had had a shiny afternoon.

Wrongdoing wasn’t a worry nor a choice,

it was the sweetest sensation of carelessness that really sank its teeth and,

Profuse with the venom of the absurdity and coyness,

Released

prince 4u

 Even though were apart now

Even if you need more

Even if you think it’s the last way to go back

 

 

Even if it’s the last thing you’ll read

 

 

 

Please come and read the story

The story of how

In the time of need

A prince finally showed up

And when the monster ate him

And burped

 

 

 

You felt the need

To go into the closest dance club

And have the time of your life

Dance your ass off

And go home

With the monster

for MA

guarding its head in the dark, bowing only to gods

walks the keeper of the bolts and doors

in the garden from before the land

in the wake of the ancient rock

secret only to him is the key

secret only for his eyes to keep

and safeguard the heavens and hells

we have created

after the title

when would this magic fingers run away from me
like fish-hooks gathering every little idea that was left
sinking inside my brain uninvited
dwelling for hours and hours until it hurt my eyes
whispering fierce phrases with no meaning
wandering around till nothing was left
like a barren free of ideas-land of death
quick to melt away at a stare
gathering all what was left behind
like a circular stair, trying to hide something in plain sight

Blah

As im about to fall asleep, bound to drift into unnamed lands and dreams. A thought appears out of nowhere, and then a reaction. Is there someone inside the house? Why did i take this sleeping pill. Who is... What do i do now... 

Ahhhh such falsehood and denseness. Let it dream

Let me fall down from my bead and break the leg of my destinations

Settle down and have a beer

Bug off!

Greedy gray

It was then when the axe fell and the hall smelled colder

Wind blowing away from the windows into the corridors

A wasteland was about to be uncovered

Brutal castles emerged from the depths

Cold crystals swallowed whatever life was left

Blinding lightning torched the earth once fruitful

Charred and deaf rocks lay ahead, one after the other

Once green had now all turned grey

Dead inside

It was a tragedy, everyone said so.

When the cars collided and both went down the bridge, survival seemed impossible.

Some bodies later floated on the river, blue and very dead. 

Only one remained unfound. 

One smiling face sob who planned it all. 

But who cared? They were all criminals

They were past due. Finished

No one ever located that last man standing

And no one ever will. 

Certainty is a hard thing to find, but finding a woman you thought was a man may be even harder.