luni, martie 16, 2009

If They existed

damn you, oh wicked hypnos
tonight you stole my dreams
you think you'll get away with it
and force me play your schemes?!

damn you, oh childish eros
for pointing those at me
you think that bending reason
would make a blind heart see?

damn you, oh aphrodite
for beauty and for charm
for watching from the distance
the break of my sword arm

you think that being angry
oh, ares son of rage
could bring the dead alive or
embower tears in wage?

i wish you dead, oh chronos
for ticking endless hope
for once i wish you frozen
to hold her or elope

damn you oh, gods! for playing
with one's own heart and mind
for writing these sad stories
and laughing unconfined.

Source of pep...


i'd nail my feelings down
if only i were right
about me being wrong 
about me being strong 
but this i cannot fight 
this light 
i must let in 
redeem the souls within 
give pulse to this old town.

even my words seem fake 
now let alone my life
around your will i crawl 
becoming cold and dull
would death come from a knife?
this strife 
must be withheld 
and peace at last be felt
and then be kept awake.

come, walk with me few steps
few breaths endure my stay
ignore this clutch of love 
forget the way i shove 
your feelings miles away.
astray 
i come, be found 
forgiven i come bound 
to show you love that peps.

ps: wrong rhyme... i know.

marți, martie 10, 2009

Not knowing...


existance is required for living
but not at all enough
my heart lives somehow due to loving
now i would wonder why would caring
not kiss the lips I cuff?

not knowing is a curse i'm used to
but i do not intend
my love for you to freely give to
this kite, most evil, nevermore true...
desire to comprehend.

they say truth will prevail in glory
and this we'll always trust
i carry pride from birth to hoary
i wish our lives would fit the story
since we all hit the dust

joi, februarie 26, 2009

Thursday [need to know]



i need to know what people say
when death is strolling round their bed
i need to know what words to use
when you depart... 
what should I choose 
to keep your heart...
loving ahead?

should i allow the tears to fall...
and let you see i fret your loss?
i need to know what song to hum
when you collide 
should i keep mum [a tacea]
and just abide [a astepta]
for you to cross?

i need to know how does it feel 
when you come back from death or night
no need to strive for right or wrong
for i am here 
and i am strong 
for you my dear
...you're my delight.

should i predict the same result
based on ideas that love brought up?
i need to see a heart that works 
not pumping blood 
but taking walks 
closer to god 
on mountains top.

i need to know what silence is 
and clear your mind of my own thoughts.
i need to give you something real 
and hold you tight 
be sure you'll feel 
the troops that fight 
to clear the knots 

...of my unclear

[I did have some second thoughts about it, thou...]

i need to know why do i need 
a daily reason to be true 
to smile, to love, to cry, forgive
and care for life
so I may live .
to end this strife
what should i do?

i need to know why i'm obsessed
with more than just a mere "I"
who dared change focus on your heart
for loving "you" 
i changed the part 
where i was true
and made you sigh.

i need to know not just the truth 
i need to know your highs and lows 
i need this "us" to shut my eyes 
in rest of sleep 
while this night dies 
and i still keep 
the dream i chose.

i need not feel afraid again 
and guilt i want never this nigh 
i'm scared of being wrong like this 
of bringing pain 
a sower kiss 
a "me" you'd gain 
that makes you cry.
[...i'd rather die]

duminică, februarie 22, 2009

2215 [fara dor...]










cuvinte ce'am promis
ca n'or mai parasi
al meu piept plin de noapte
spre'auzul tau iubit
din nou au rupt tacerea... 
spre tot ce n'am dorit
ducand din nou durerea.
ma iarta, de se poate...!

convingeri ce'am ales
sa ma indrume ieri 
si azi si totdeauna 
imi macina cumplit
si tampla si dorinta
prin tot ce'a fost menit
sa'mi nasca iar fiinta
sa'ti puna iar cununa

prin vise ce'am dorit
aievea-mplinire 
ma uit plin de speranta.
iubirea mea candva 
inima ta flamanda
cu jar ar alina
si pret de o secunda
scapat de aroganta 

dor nu imi va mai fi...

[don't go... don't go... don't go... to sleep]