Sunday, December 8, 2013


I shout beyond the growing chaos
I reach out from the wretched tides
I spread my hands across the drowning waves
I am stuck against war of the worlds

Who am I, unknown, unsung, unheard,
unprecedented, unrecognised, unidentified.
A grain within the infinite sands of time
A whisper amongst the loudest chime

They tear us over their whip and canon
as tearing the wings of a falling swan.
She re-breaths life and struggles free
to bring new life to their fallen spree.

We take them down like corpse in a war
and show them their doom in their power
We shine back now as the fallen stars
having saved us from the autocrats, monarchs.

Tuesday, December 3, 2013


The world mirrors me in darkness and light,
glowing across the inevitable time and tide.
Flowing out of my chaotic attire,
I see you across my dreams and desire.

I look at your shadow through time,
wondrous, illustrious, and shining bright,
over a plain blue lake so divine,
a ripple across it makes me fright.

It starts to kill you as it kills me,
to make a contact with your beautiful waters.
For ripples would form a wave that drowns me,
and dissolve your shadow that shines across.

So, I stand in silence watching over you,
like a silent hill gazing at the lake in its lap,
for your waters may shine bright as blue,
while you strike your gaze at the distant map.

Wednesday, September 25, 2013


Hold me, as I'm falling through this world.
Catch me, as I'm dropping through this sky.
Don't let me go, I'm sucked into this hole.
Don't fly away, be the angel to my rescue.

Take me with you to your heavens,
Fly with me over the mountains,
Show me how your sun looks rising,
Paint me in the starlight shining.

Free me, as I am prisoner of this dungeon.
Blaze me, as I am frozen by this storm.
Come now, it's been ages since you're gone.
Break free, all the bounds we've undergone.

Sail me with the winds of high seas,
Take a leap with me through tides,
Guide me through these grassy mazes,
Till we reach your world, your heavens.

Sunday, September 15, 2013


The crying mountain crawls under the setting sun
with an echo reverberating the solitary barn
I sit in my rustic cabin howling the million stars
sending them the currents my existing scars.

I call upon thou and the infestation of your species
to look upon your world classifying you as humans
And gaze deep down through your hearts of desire
to find yourselves being a germ, a parasite, a disease.

A blast of entropy has constituted your presence
sending waves of terror with your transgressions
The vortex of your desires will remain unfulfilled
until you consume yourself with nothing to rebuild.

I gaze at the ants crawling upon my ascending hearth
as the sapiens breed upon you from south to north
I burn inside in shadows, until my magma erupts
and the fire inside me blazes our epidemic disorders.