A few poems

A few poems

Perfect Moment

Forget the feint dream of the past
How it holds it's sway will pass
It's venomous bite has but one cure
New love's first kiss, tender and pure
Never let fate bend you to it's will
I will protect you from what's dark and ill
Now hold on to the moment, cherish it fast
Because even when the next one comes, moments never last
Every moment is precious, it's always sure
Even the darkest nightmare has enticing lure
Let us make the moment time cannot kill
Hold me close and whisper the words that will make time stand still


Mend

Do you remember how it was?
Nothing was everything to us
All we knew was trust and love
How the hell did it all go wrong?
Reasons for hate were just because
Our future seems to be too lost
We have become the tainted doves
Our love was never ment to belong
Light is spent, song is gone
And my heart stays broken
But that piece of heart
That remains there with you
Will mend and become one
Mending words once spoken
Bringing it back to the start
My broken heart mends you

Fighting Myself

I used to be pure and innocent within glistening light
But after seeing hatred in light, I shield it from sight
You showed me the hatred by beating me so very sound
Revenge will be found, I'll make you lost in chaos and tossed around
The pain that you had once shown me is all that keeps me alive
In the pain lies a new way of life, in darkness I will thrive
The pain you gave me festered inside like some sort of sickness
But it showed me everything but your strength was your weaknesses
That showed me all our were alike, you're a part of me
Your world took what you were and your ability to see
So you alyways seem to look at me as if something is wrong
Though when I look at you I see a world that doesn't belong
But looking at our reflection my revenge seems quite pointless
You and I, we and pain are one this is the point I stress
That we are bound together forever, now I can face you
So I can bring back myself, and see the light and skies so blue


Burial Song

The cryptic song ensues
A macabre chourus swells
Dancing a fatal waltz
Hum sorrow's rhapsody
Strum fate bitter riff
Speak life's bitter sonnet
Complete death's coreograph
Pound the great burial beat
Then play the insrumental of my passing

The Dream

I found love in a face that can never be
Lost in a deep sleep, found only in a dream
She speaks to me in memories that never were
The great daydream kiss and the slumbering embrace
Her soft golden hair with a scent of perfection
And the enticing touch of heavenly passion
She is my only salvation in a world never free
Every waking moment makes my soul scream
Is my great love real? I can never be sure
All I truely hope for is to be blessed with her grace
But the world demands she's fantasy's infection
Why must my love exist only in this imaginary fashion?