Poetic Suggestions

Monday, June 06, 2005

Solitude

In solitude I unearth the will to hate
the will to discover the means of revenge
in solitude I find the courage to hate
the lust to bleed, the cursed premonition of doom...

In solitude I unfold untold stories
of those who once lived in hilarity’s deceit
waiting to face the hidden passions of debate
in quietus they stand waiting for their kinsmen

In solitude I find myself a bride
I find myself a listener to my stories
a reader to my horror filled writings
waiting for the opportune moment

For when the abyss will stare back, all shall be lost
for good…
as it should

Paradise & Freedom

Where the nymph shares what she gets
Where the muse appeals to the season
Where Water, Fire, Air and Earth are one

Freedom
fooling yourself boy
If you're having it on
it's a dream girl
Freedom
Freedom
I don't want you abusing freedom man
Let the people free
Don't let children wear masks
faces of grown up old men
Let the people dance around
Let the people decide
Let the people be themselves

Freedom
Is a dream
Freedom exists in ancient places

Where the nymph shares what she gets
Where the muse appeals to the season
Where Water, Fire, Air and Earth are one

In Paradise...