poeticaldoom

When the lights are shimmering and reflecting off the sky I know there's something magical When the people stop for just a moment In a circling flow of hopes and faiths Similar to childrens dreams In the city of God where it is the center of the universe The mighty and the holy Oh! Jerusalem my beauty Three lords acting all as one and on some nights the war comes to a rest To let the city breathe for just a moment with the glorious embrace And I am standing silent In the circle of it all Unbeliever in the city of the Gods

hesitate think a second time as a chance you may miss to be what you are are not or ever be similar to a fresh poem uncertain certain unwilling to compromise ridiculed loved hesitate for a chance to write you may or may not get a quill on parchment ink on stone blood on water fusing into a blur hesitate to write for them ride with it for your own mind don't hesitate to become who you want what you think or may not think uncertain? good. remain faithful hope or illusion write for your life for your heart for he who smiles at the sight of your penmanship

it has a hint of spring a fading scent of blossom a hunting party that went wrong life is renewing and the killing the killing blades lying broken it has whispers of sunshine a new kingdom becoming from sorrow sorrows once was death so mundane becoming of a king king of nature, crowned by mother blood was once shed into the rivers clearing up with fresh streams and mountains covering up with snow snow as white as heavens brutal as the void though my heart is dying slowly of misery and fatigue no hints of summer no hints of autumn only my narcissism as the reborn king crowned by mother doomed with the fury of gods

a note in the distance makes for a silent awakening a sound of grimm and of beauty a low frequency noise of a bass in the hills with a cello that’s coming with grace what do you have in your mind but your music? a self expressed agony on sheets signed by hate no other escape from emotions so blinding your only choice is to fill it with fate what do you have in your arms but an instrument in my dying heart, lost wisdom you find have it tremble in chaos with my words as it’s company together we write the end of mankind as the flood of the bible and the death it will seed a break of injustice with music we lead no other remains o

on a dark night in a dark room between a sunrise and a sunset as a blessed gift of god i fell in love in a stray man with a stray dream between sanity and madness he fell in love with a pretend poet on a weird day in a weird place we sank in mutual weirdness between strange skies and vast oceans under clear stars with obscure minds between lost loves we fell in love inside the chaos

a double bass and deep blue eyes just passion in musicians mind oh baby, twist the notes without lies roughly played, composed so kind a double bass and deep blue eyes conquered souls with sorrow words oh baby, play my nights without a cry break universes tough, burn down my world a double bass and deep blue eyes oh baby, play that melody under the skies nothing for me is simple as your music nothing for me screams as loud as my poems

Look at this world of illusions Rivers of senseless imagination It seems as we slowly burn down A facade of reality, a wonderland town Soulless skies falling down to the ground Cry for those who keep suffering without a sound Slowly pick up your mind from your strife And stand in the background of your life Look at this world of delusions Oceans filled sorrows and heavenly seclusions But love, don't forget, the sun beams Go back to sleep, it's just a frightful dream

In the habits of foreign love we smile In the embrace of cold winds we bundle in In dark days we think of them and slowly fade So where are you? So where do we travel? To wonders far off the shores To skies far off the limits of imagination With authors, and poets and painters Free thinkers, philosophers and craftsmen In the habits of art we dwell and inspire By muse and the sun we dance where we can And how can it come to the horror of humans? When low lives are strengthened with lies Have we not wanted the Earth to revolt? Have we not conquered our primitive minds? As long as the lord shading fear in our hearts We will be submissive to sc

I On a black pitch night I stood above the water, all evil spread before my eyes. The end has come. Midnight. Today II The oldest of the women grabbed my hand near the town square. I was the unseen who will witness the threads of apocalypse. Midnight. Yesterday. III Filled with sorrow, and a smile beneath my brow, I walked the coloured streets. 1 AM. Yesterday. IV As no one ever seen my soul, I see how theirs will be taken away. Delightful. 2 AM. Yesterday. V Clear screams come rushing to my ears, and they run fast. I kill faster. I make art. 3 AM. Yesterday. VI Whether it’s the greedy men or the slutty women, I see the blackness

Above the walking crowd in London city What mystery concocts this time around The gathered clouds are showing pity And let me walk under the skies without a sound In the evening, cold is spreading over My soul is breathing life another time In the distance a lucky Irish clover Tells me that to miss is not a crime On London streets a darkness growing A raven of the queen is taking flight In the starry skies he's soaring Closing for my love another night