***
1
they would divulge
his archetypes were nicotine fetishists,
sluts and alcohol drudges, indulged by stimulants,
the witchcraft of which, results in a twitch
flinching submortem, enriched by the glitch into screeching
...
......
i lay peacefully, my eyes closed amidst chaos
i hear wails, friends mourning over a great loss
rubbing my eyes , as i wake up
i have a look at myself - and i freak up!
i find my arms covered in blood & bruises
deep wounds through which blood oozes
my neck in bandages restricting breath
i try to cry,scream,run - somehow escape death!
hearing heavy steps, i look up and what i see
is a tall , black cloaked man in front of me
......
I've seen the days getting dark,
I've seen disasters born out of farce,
I've seen the stars going dim everyday,
I've seen the ocean swallowing lives on the bay.
Keys of the piano still colored the world,
Rains of love still filled the barrels of happiness,
But I've seen those colors getting faded away,
I've seen the barrels being kicked off by pain,
I've seen the curse that killed the alive world,
......
Oh! The Devil is here.
Unseen and subtle there,
Yet so clear as chrome
For you to see it lone.
Blotted behind your heart,
Smirking from within the wool.
Catch him if you can!
Or see you black soon.
And I will see your fate
Turn up against your will,
......
i lay peacefully, my eyes closed amidst chaos
i hear wails, friends mourning over a great loss
rubbing my eyes , as i wake up
i have a look at myself - and i freak up!
i find my arms covered in blood & bruises
deep wounds through which blood oozes
my neck in bandages restricting breath
i try to cry,scream,run - somehow escape death!
hearing heavy steps, i look up and what i see
is a tall , black cloaked man in front of me
......
Oh! The Devil is here.
Unseen and subtle there,
Yet so clear as chrome
For you to see it lone.
Blotted behind your heart,
Smirking from within the wool.
Catch him if you can!
Or see you black soon.
And I will see your fate
Turn up against your will,
......
I've seen the days getting dark,
I've seen disasters born out of farce,
I've seen the stars going dim everyday,
I've seen the ocean swallowing lives on the bay.
Keys of the piano still colored the world,
Rains of love still filled the barrels of happiness,
But I've seen those colors getting faded away,
I've seen the barrels being kicked off by pain,
I've seen the curse that killed the alive world,
......
***
1
they would divulge
his archetypes were nicotine fetishists,
sluts and alcohol drudges, indulged by stimulants,
the witchcraft of which, results in a twitch
flinching submortem, enriched by the glitch into screeching
...
......