# Inspiration v.6 The wage of sin is death Ill humour in the morning brings about a darkened day Flooding out our forbearers We may never pass this way again Until you blithe Let it slip away Knock on door Starting to crack Today's no day to fall apart No one dares to find Sleep with one eye open Alone out on that open road When love becomes a sacrifice As heavens starts to cry Angel waves goodbye Children of the wind Sailing toward the setting sun Out run the rain Keep my reflection from your skin I'll keep my distance from the wind Eyes that won't explore Leave the mask you once adored Time seems to bend Seem to fade into one empty hole When my love won't stick to you Souls that yearn to sing Teardrop in an eye of infinity Will spring ever come? Nothing but a sky with black ashes Stars fading Still craving your kiss Melody haunts my reverie Reverie: a day dream, a state of being pleasantly lost in While my heart stands still I'd make my way back Stay off the outer darkness Who knows what hath been buried, until the earth belches it up, and new eyes are lain upon some old, dank deed The remains are scattered all over Every pile of burns that turns up Grace is gone Depth of your faith I'll carry our secrets to our grave if I have to Desecrating our grave Do you think I hide my emotions? I think you bury 'em in the just about the deepest grave I've ever seen Sweetness in surrendering Enlighten my eyes Where I shall sleep the sleep of death Misconstrue: interpret wrongly Implacable rage Implacable: relentless What were you running from? Ghosts? Were they in your dreams? Did they forgive you? took my beating heart in both her hand and took off quicker than a mare When the bride who took your breath away becomes the wire who makes you hole your breath in terror Stars they dance though late in the night Above darkened clouds Smiling at the world from afar Drove me into an early grave =============================================================================================================================================== # SCRAP His nerves gave away A distant echo Monsters in my head always knew I'd loose you in the end Atoms of you atoms of me or atoms of us Will be a poem *Title: Medieval rat* Promise you'll leave without me Used to being my expectations defiled Someone else saunters you away I'm here even when you don't have words to say Intelligence of the galaxy in essence Revenge and justice are easy to confuse But you can only choose only one to refuse What you did to me; It's only permanent if you chose to let it be Consciousnesses what let's you know who you are; they remind you of what's important I know I'm broken and you're taken I'm not mistaken by this cursed equation It's never your fault My heart's been fraught Never mistake my feelings for a grain of salt It's time that I exalt and lock up my vault Until the, Benefits are manifest Benefits will manifest Rage is all I have left All the letters I've penned I believe it's enough for us to mend A fool thinks himself to be wise But a wise man knows himself to be a fool Put a chain around me and it's about who holds the other end Of the humans brain's myriad design flaws, the hardest to overcome is attachment; it makes us sentimental. People abandon all reason for the sake of pride, fear or love. Entire Starfield just disappeared Cauterise I think of you but while you don't even think of me i dont want to suffer because i'm incapable of withstanding the heartbreak of love because i'm unhappy i would be wonderful to love you the way you want to be loved but it's not possible because i'm not a man i'm a coward evening doesn't console me i see you because i can't see far i'm getting old time is turning into a thin sheet you can't measure love in numbers but interms of it's intensity behind the door there is a hell you built you left me in =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspiration v.8 This time you just can't fade away into the shadows But what ending will you make for yourself? One that starts with a name White washed skulls Cold heart for a coin Hence my bellowin' and therein lies a tale =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspiration v.9 Sunless place I share my dreams with ghosts Blood from the mud Bated breath No night without stars Errors unseen Let us get moving while the stars are still out A sense of euphoria The world floated back to me as if in a watery haze Empty of sorrow When I fell =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspiration v.3 Dream of a thousand cats Night threaders Sharp as winter My choice of lover From afar, in the dark As the cold water took them I walk through the wood of ghost Every step was pain Every movement was torment Drenched my fur Why do we do What we do Why do we live As we do? It was ever thus Thus: as a result or consequence of this; therefore. Or இவ்வாறு, இப்படி Preached in empty places Shouting my message to the stars Whispered in alleyways We bare a world that none suffers Grows fond of the sound of his own voice Or her voice Footsteps sighs Night is nigh or as the night's nigh Plague of dreams Nightmares wreaking havoc Prayers were wasted Comparing our suffering only compounds it Even after you call to me After all this time You misunderstand me I owe you that much In the darkness He try ought about every story in the star Paved with time A Parthenon paved by time Without forgiveness The wounds will never heal Tormenting screams of thy forefathers Price of excellence is eternal vigilance Exuberance is no excuse Exuberance: the quality of being full of energy, excitement, and cheerfulness; ebullience. That's a bell you don't unring Egress: the action of going out of or leaving a place. Water flowing Mettle: தைரியம் When the timer ends Burning up a star to say goodbye Fallacy of sunk costs Fallacy: தவறு Though heavens fall One with a degree more difficulty Honeydripper Into every life a rain must fall =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspirations v.2 Sound the retreat ''Twas a close call Tavern tales told of an evening Old ghosts I showed Shrivelled In darkness Snare him Dreams are merely echos of desire and despair Not the gravity that's holding me down Vavasour: VAVASOR is a feudal tenant ranking directly below a baron. Had I been here Stray dreams toward me A ghost cannot escape it's fate by hiding in a *dream* or *grief* Nor can a living human being escape her grief here without hope, without witness, without reward In darkness we are revealed Are you my echo? She said she was my echo Prison of the self Different places different faces It hurts to grow I watched them blow away I watched it flow away Great riches still remain Seas are blue desert Following the rain As I drift across a plain ## \# skulking in nightmare ***\## A Flash of Rage***\## Who is that guy? I think I know. That guy is quite angry though. He was cross like a dark potato. I watch him pace. I cry hello. He gives his fist a shake, And screams I've made a bad mistake. The only other sound's the break, Of distant waves and birds awake. The guy is destructive, nasty and deep, But he has promises to keep, Tormented with nightmares he never sleeps. Revenge is a promise a man should keep. He rises from his cursed bed, With thoughts of violence in his head, A flash of rage and he sees red. Without a pause I turned and fled. ------------------------------------------------------------- one night she sets off into the woods following a fading echo. the story of a machine and the ghosts we all carry within us You can't kill an echo If I run I'll always be afraid Lull you into false sense of security Cold that'll freeze the snot right in your nose Wind that'll cut through your jacket carve your up Sweet cold wind sweeping off of the lake **\# loquacious**\# : talkative He's guilty as sin =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspirations v.4 I travel in a world you can't even imagine Nose deep in devil's dandruff Until you blithe Blithe: happy or carefree. Bump on a log Your lips to god's ears The death of me When they failed Seas boiled Before the dark does As madness already has him A path winding Down the mountain Can't be easy to part with your sorrows Name yourself stranger Listen to the wind Follow my tears Through the wind Pain we face Ages come and pass Winds rose in the mountains of mist I can tell something's wrong Because hour seems to disappear Fighting with shadows in your head Stay in the shadows The flowers fade The fire goes out The shadow creeps The wind brings me I'll listen in vain Leaking dreams What do you think we might see? =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspirations v.5 Land is dry Faith haven't wavered Faith in you never wavered As I turn into godly stardust Colours fears to tread Keep your heart open As my love turns into stardust As pray migrate away From the drying plains We're born astride the grave Astride: with a leg on each side of. Extraneous : irrelevant or unrelated to the subject being dealt with. Whereupon god smites ye dead Bloated beyond recognition Ascribe it to ignorance Sweep you up in their wakes Drown my stress in quiet This isn't where you planned to land when you fell From the sea into the swirling sky And through the thunderbolts that took your eye I take one step, with no regrets I take two back and that's all again Overlooked, undermined I got left out and left behind You're in hell but you can't even tell This isn't where you planned to land when you fell From the sea into the swirling sky And through the thunderbolts that took your eye Winters come and the sun hasn't shown his face it all Those who hearts might just open All day I've seen versions of how I could end up and I hate them all Necessity not desire Reticent: not revealing one's thoughts or feelings readily. Integrity is the shield to greed and vanity And by the looks of those ashes Throwing you a life raft Patchwork of petty kings As I Parade in a muddy street As I parade through a/the muddy street Being set ablaze in my absence Unfaithful deeds of darkness Hollow thump or thumping Search your soul I don't think the juice is worth the squeeze A call to worship Wait for dark Not thrown in the muck Unctuous: excessively flattering or ingratiating; oily. Destined to die in battle In dead of night Stars in the sky Moonlight in the snow Ruffian Give your enemy a length of hope soon they'll be carrying your noose Will mercy be enough? What do you seek? What is it that you seek? My scars tell a good tale Contrite: feeling or expressing remorse at the recognition that one has done wrong. For that I am contrite When the dawn breaks in You can't break my heart I was never in love Dreams in my head I still keep them hidden Seasons break my heart Heartaches come and go and all that's left are the words I can't let go. Acquiescence: reluctant acceptance of something without protest (agreement, consent or acceptance) My mind is an empty shell right now Though he were dead, yet shall he live Long inured time violence and death Inured: காயப்படுத்தப்பட்டது People ask me of an untimely death Perhaps not soon enough =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspirations v.7 Reaching across the isle Punching pillow softly Man I love disappeared What my mind was Where my kind was Who my mind was (What my mind was) I remember who I am now Where can I take you Where you'll just be okay? We did come to a different world I lost my breath is all That'll go unfound for a long time Summon the shadows of the ancient past Ever are we bound or blind Made friends with the ground Flush the air or ale Lug you to... What name do you bear? Demons you bear To dare One worth fostering Strengthen our ties Something dark happened here We must follow the blood This story is likely to have poor ending Cast above the land my friend Bloodlust No love lost between you Shadowed by doubt Rock and sand in the shallows Forrest feels different now Struggles seem pointless Close your heart for the suffering to come Your haste will cost us Trade with the gods So we're going against the scary singing Close your heart to it I alone can never be We flow into sea water Wait there while I'll reawaken the light About the dead They are poor restless soul denied of their judgement and peace Plague in a world out of balance The gods don't care for me much Eternal war for the light I will never get used to walking on solid light More he acquired the more he desired Ragnarök will be preceded by cruel winters and moral chaos. Giants and demons approaching from all points of the compass will attack the gods, who will meet them and face death like heroes. The sun will be darkened, the stars will vanish, and the earth will sink into the sea. Afterward, the earth will rise again, the innocent Balder will return from the dead, and the hosts of the just will live in a hall roofed with gold. Air grows thin here Once she was gone lonely ages pass Beneath his bluster Against a dead god I =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspirations - What ails you? # # life is not some stupid centrepiece on the side table of nothingness Two demons lurk at the edge of the graveyard Can lurk the rest of the night if necessary Bugger this for a lark *Lark is a bird google more* Angel of the bottomless pit Sky's gone red Be a real feather in your wing Contemplating on the daily dose of heartbreak Fermenting dissent and discord Red sky in the morning Sherpard's warning Sailor's warning When I'm in off in the stars I won't even think about you How many angels can dance on the head of the pin? Let it heal in the sunlight I look up on your behalf and think of you what's the point of not being wise if not insane I ride to where the end of the world begins Trial of the traitor Creations shadow Distant light glimmers Lights that may have been stars I run away because it makes me stronger But solitude isn't a solution We all need people Truth is people don't need us Sentence you to extinction Betrothed: the person to whom one is engaged. Worst has happened A blight has begun Like caterpillars covering the tree Innocent as the sunrise Though the day is still young Blight ends here Hole in the ocean floor The faces you can't forget Clagging chimes of doom Another life awaits you when you close your eyes Waking world leaves you wanting and weary We are bonded over grief We are bonded over sorrows Summon and imprison death Why do we confine? Why do we confine ourselves Why do we condone Summon you with pain Out of loss new love was born Laid in mud Currents are stronger and faster Muster: gather Sitting out in the rain forever Think that'll remove the stain suggest we follow the damned There's one at the door There's room for one more Delectation: Delight and Enjoyment What is it that kills hope? Stand arrayed Arrayed: வரிசைப்படுத்தப்பட்ட I got nothing to hide, because you haven't given me a reason to do yet Saluting a wound I relate to pain easily than happiness What's the point of being wise if not insane Most stories have happy endings Because those who know when to stop Trouble with stories is that if you keep them going long enough they all end in death I offered you a world where you could be yourselves without having to suffer for it But you seem to enjoy your suffering If that is your truth perhaps your suffering will set you free Truth is a cleansing fire which burns away the lies we've told each other and the lies we've told ourselves Where there's no good or bad there is only the truth How am I supposed to see a better world? Shall I close my eyes And embrace the darkness Skein: a length of thread or yarn, loosely coiled and knotted. Reveal the wounds that were hidden That never healed =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspiration v.6 The wage of sin is death Ill humour in the morning brings about a darkened day Flooding out our forbearers We may never pass this way again Until you blithe Let it slip away Knock on door Starting to crack Today's no day to fall apart No one dares to find Sleep with one eye open Alone out on that open road When love becomes a sacrifice As heavens starts to cry Angel waves goodbye Children of the wind Sailing toward the setting sun Out run the rain Keep my reflection from your skin I'll keep my distance from the wind Eyes that won't explore Leave the mask you once adored Time seems to bend Seem to fade into one empty hole When my love won't stick to you Souls that yearn to sing Teardrop in an eye of infinity Will spring ever come? Nothing but a sky with black ashes Stars fading Still craving your kiss Melody haunts my reverie Reverie: a day dream, a state of being pleasantly lost in While my heart stands still I'd make my way back Stay off the outer darkness Who knows what hath been buried, until the earth belches it up, and new eyes are lain upon some old, dank deed The remains are scattered all over Every pile of burns that turns up Grace is gone Depth of your faith I'll carry our secrets to our grave if I have to Desecrating our grave Do you think I hide my emotions? I think you bury 'em in the just about the deepest grave I've ever seen Sweetness in surrendering Enlighten my eyes Where I shall sleep the sleep of death Misconstrue: interpret wrongly Implacable rage Implacable: relentless What were you running from? Ghosts? Were they in your dreams? Did they forgive you? took my beating heart in both her hand and took off quicker than a mare When the bride who took your breath away becomes the wire who makes you hole your breath in terror Stars they dance though late in the night Above darkened clouds Smiling at the world from afar Drove me into an early grave =============================================================================================================================================== # SCRAP His nerves gave away A distant echo Monsters in my head always knew I'd loose you in the end Atoms of you atoms of me or atoms of us Will be a poem *Title: Medieval rat* Promise you'll leave without me Used to being my expectations defiled Someone else saunters you away I'm here even when you don't have words to say Intelligence of the galaxy in essence Revenge and justice are easy to confuse But you can only choose only one to refuse What you did to me; It's only permanent if you chose to let it be Consciousnesses what let's you know who you are; they remind you of what's important I know I'm broken and you're taken I'm not mistaken by this cursed equation It's never your fault My heart's been fraught Never mistake my feelings for a grain of salt It's time that I exalt and lock up my vault Until the, Benefits are manifest Benefits will manifest Rage is all I have left All the letters I've penned I believe it's enough for us to mend A fool thinks himself to be wise But a wise man knows himself to be a fool Put a chain around me and it's about who holds the other end Of the humans brain's myriad design flaws, the hardest to overcome is attachment; it makes us sentimental. People abandon all reason for the sake of pride, fear or love. Entire Starfield just disappeared Cauterise I think of you but while you don't even think of me i dont want to suffer because i'm incapable of withstanding the heartbreak of love because i'm unhappy i would be wonderful to love you the way you want to be loved but it's not possible because i'm not a man i'm a coward evening doesn't console me i see you because i can't see far i'm getting old time is turning into a thin sheet you can't measure love in numbers but interms of it's intensity behind the door there is a hell you built you left me in =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspiration v.8 This time you just can't fade away into the shadows But what ending will you make for yourself? One that starts with a name White washed skulls Cold heart for a coin Hence my bellowin' and therein lies a tale =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspiration v.9 Sunless place I share my dreams with ghosts Blood from the mud Bated breath No night without stars Errors unseen Let us get moving while the stars are still out A sense of euphoria The world floated back to me as if in a watery haze Empty of sorrow When I fell =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspiration v.3 Dream of a thousand cats Night threaders Sharp as winter My choice of lover From afar, in the dark As the cold water took them I walk through the wood of ghost Every step was pain Every movement was torment Drenched my fur Why do we do What we do Why do we live As we do? It was ever thus Thus: as a result or consequence of this; therefore. Or இவ்வாறு, இப்படி Preached in empty places Shouting my message to the stars Whispered in alleyways We bare a world that none suffers Grows fond of the sound of his own voice Or her voice Footsteps sighs Night is nigh or as the night's nigh Plague of dreams Nightmares wreaking havoc Prayers were wasted Comparing our suffering only compounds it Even after you call to me After all this time You misunderstand me I owe you that much In the darkness He try ought about every story in the star Paved with time A Parthenon paved by time Without forgiveness The wounds will never heal Tormenting screams of thy forefathers Price of excellence is eternal vigilance Exuberance is no excuse Exuberance: the quality of being full of energy, excitement, and cheerfulness; ebullience. That's a bell you don't unring Egress: the action of going out of or leaving a place. Water flowing Mettle: தைரியம் When the timer ends Burning up a star to say goodbye Fallacy of sunk costs Fallacy: தவறு Though heavens fall One with a degree more difficulty Honeydripper Into every life a rain must fall =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspirations v.2 Sound the retreat ''Twas a close call Tavern tales told of an evening Old ghosts I showed Shrivelled In darkness Snare him Dreams are merely echos of desire and despair Not the gravity that's holding me down Vavasour: VAVASOR is a feudal tenant ranking directly below a baron. Had I been here Stray dreams toward me A ghost cannot escape it's fate by hiding in a *dream* or *grief* Nor can a living human being escape her grief here without hope, without witness, without reward In darkness we are revealed Are you my echo? She said she was my echo Prison of the self Different places different faces It hurts to grow I watched them blow away I watched it flow away Great riches still remain Seas are blue desert Following the rain As I drift across a plain ## \# skulking in nightmare ***\## A Flash of Rage***\## Who is that guy? I think I know. That guy is quite angry though. He was cross like a dark potato. I watch him pace. I cry hello. He gives his fist a shake, And screams I've made a bad mistake. The only other sound's the break, Of distant waves and birds awake. The guy is destructive, nasty and deep, But he has promises to keep, Tormented with nightmares he never sleeps. Revenge is a promise a man should keep. He rises from his cursed bed, With thoughts of violence in his head, A flash of rage and he sees red. Without a pause I turned and fled. ------------------------------------------------------------- one night she sets off into the woods following a fading echo. the story of a machine and the ghosts we all carry within us You can't kill an echo If I run I'll always be afraid Lull you into false sense of security Cold that'll freeze the snot right in your nose Wind that'll cut through your jacket carve your up Sweet cold wind sweeping off of the lake **\# loquacious**\# : talkative He's guilty as sin =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspirations v.4 I travel in a world you can't even imagine Nose deep in devil's dandruff Until you blithe Blithe: happy or carefree. Bump on a log Your lips to god's ears The death of me When they failed Seas boiled Before the dark does As madness already has him A path winding Down the mountain Can't be easy to part with your sorrows Name yourself stranger Listen to the wind Follow my tears Through the wind Pain we face Ages come and pass Winds rose in the mountains of mist I can tell something's wrong Because hour seems to disappear Fighting with shadows in your head Stay in the shadows The flowers fade The fire goes out The shadow creeps The wind brings me I'll listen in vain Leaking dreams What do you think we might see? =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspirations v.5 Land is dry Faith haven't wavered Faith in you never wavered As I turn into godly stardust Colours fears to tread Keep your heart open As my love turns into stardust As pray migrate away From the drying plains We're born astride the grave Astride: with a leg on each side of. Extraneous : irrelevant or unrelated to the subject being dealt with. Whereupon god smites ye dead Bloated beyond recognition Ascribe it to ignorance Sweep you up in their wakes Drown my stress in quiet This isn't where you planned to land when you fell From the sea into the swirling sky And through the thunderbolts that took your eye I take one step, with no regrets I take two back and that's all again Overlooked, undermined I got left out and left behind You're in hell but you can't even tell This isn't where you planned to land when you fell From the sea into the swirling sky And through the thunderbolts that took your eye Winters come and the sun hasn't shown his face it all Those who hearts might just open All day I've seen versions of how I could end up and I hate them all Necessity not desire Reticent: not revealing one's thoughts or feelings readily. Integrity is the shield to greed and vanity And by the looks of those ashes Throwing you a life raft Patchwork of petty kings As I Parade in a muddy street As I parade through a/the muddy street Being set ablaze in my absence Unfaithful deeds of darkness Hollow thump or thumping Search your soul I don't think the juice is worth the squeeze A call to worship Wait for dark Not thrown in the muck Unctuous: excessively flattering or ingratiating; oily. Destined to die in battle In dead of night Stars in the sky Moonlight in the snow Ruffian Give your enemy a length of hope soon they'll be carrying your noose Will mercy be enough? What do you seek? What is it that you seek? My scars tell a good tale Contrite: feeling or expressing remorse at the recognition that one has done wrong. For that I am contrite When the dawn breaks in You can't break my heart I was never in love Dreams in my head I still keep them hidden Seasons break my heart Heartaches come and go and all that's left are the words I can't let go. Acquiescence: reluctant acceptance of something without protest (agreement, consent or acceptance) My mind is an empty shell right now Though he were dead, yet shall he live Long inured time violence and death Inured: காயப்படுத்தப்பட்டது People ask me of an untimely death Perhaps not soon enough =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspirations v.7 Reaching across the isle Punching pillow softly Man I love disappeared What my mind was Where my kind was Who my mind was (What my mind was) I remember who I am now Where can I take you Where you'll just be okay? We did come to a different world I lost my breath is all That'll go unfound for a long time Summon the shadows of the ancient past Ever are we bound or blind Made friends with the ground Flush the air or ale Lug you to... What name do you bear? Demons you bear To dare One worth fostering Strengthen our ties Something dark happened here We must follow the blood This story is likely to have poor ending Cast above the land my friend Bloodlust No love lost between you Shadowed by doubt Rock and sand in the shallows Forrest feels different now Struggles seem pointless Close your heart for the suffering to come Your haste will cost us Trade with the gods So we're going against the scary singing Close your heart to it I alone can never be We flow into sea water Wait there while I'll reawaken the light About the dead They are poor restless soul denied of their judgement and peace Plague in a world out of balance The gods don't care for me much Eternal war for the light I will never get used to walking on solid light More he acquired the more he desired Ragnarök will be preceded by cruel winters and moral chaos. Giants and demons approaching from all points of the compass will attack the gods, who will meet them and face death like heroes. The sun will be darkened, the stars will vanish, and the earth will sink into the sea. Afterward, the earth will rise again, the innocent Balder will return from the dead, and the hosts of the just will live in a hall roofed with gold. Air grows thin here Once she was gone lonely ages pass Beneath his bluster Against a dead god I =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspirations - What ails you? # # life is not some stupid centrepiece on the side table of nothingness Two demons lurk at the edge of the graveyard Can lurk the rest of the night if necessary Bugger this for a lark *Lark is a bird google more* Angel of the bottomless pit Sky's gone red Be a real feather in your wing Contemplating on the daily dose of heartbreak Fermenting dissent and discord Red sky in the morning Sherpard's warning Sailor's warning When I'm in off in the stars I won't even think about you How many angels can dance on the head of the pin? Let it heal in the sunlight I look up on your behalf and think of you what's the point of not being wise if not insane I ride to where the end of the world begins Trial of the traitor Creations shadow Distant light glimmers Lights that may have been stars I run away because it makes me stronger But solitude isn't a solution We all need people Truth is people don't need us Sentence you to extinction Betrothed: the person to whom one is engaged. Worst has happened A blight has begun Like caterpillars covering the tree Innocent as the sunrise Though the day is still young Blight ends here Hole in the ocean floor The faces you can't forget Clagging chimes of doom Another life awaits you when you close your eyes Waking world leaves you wanting and weary We are bonded over grief We are bonded over sorrows Summon and imprison death Why do we confine? Why do we confine ourselves Why do we condone Summon you with pain Out of loss new love was born Laid in mud Currents are stronger and faster Muster: gather Sitting out in the rain forever Think that'll remove the stain suggest we follow the damned There's one at the door There's room for one more Delectation: Delight and Enjoyment What is it that kills hope? Stand arrayed Arrayed: வரிசைப்படுத்தப்பட்ட I got nothing to hide, because you haven't given me a reason to do yet Saluting a wound I relate to pain easily than happiness What's the point of being wise if not insane Most stories have happy endings Because those who know when to stop Trouble with stories is that if you keep them going long enough they all end in death I offered you a world where you could be yourselves without having to suffer for it But you seem to enjoy your suffering If that is your truth perhaps your suffering will set you free Truth is a cleansing fire which burns away the lies we've told each other and the lies we've told ourselves Where there's no good or bad there is only the truth How am I supposed to see a better world? Shall I close my eyes And embrace the darkness Skein: a length of thread or yarn, loosely coiled and knotted. Reveal the wounds that were hidden That never healed =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspiration v.6 The wage of sin is death Ill humour in the morning brings about a darkened day Flooding out our forbearers We may never pass this way again Until you blithe Let it slip away Knock on door Starting to crack Today's no day to fall apart No one dares to find Sleep with one eye open Alone out on that open road When love becomes a sacrifice =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspiration v.10 The skies tell us what is to come Will you fly me to work tomorrow A soul in a decaying body For whom the bell tolls Chasing a fantasy I’m forcing my delusions on them Forcing a delusion Don’t loose too much heart Befallen An unnatural glow or flow What separated life from death? After all I’ve lost I barely believe in god An illness to be beaten out of my mind Death often came before any cure Horrors that had dominated the mind Or my mind Back when the songs were written Scattered like the stars in the galaxy I’ll break her binds with my black knife ( break a bind with a black knife ) World’s full of lonely people afraid to make the first move A key lies beyond her gaze Innocent eyes will bleak at dawn, when weakness falls away When bleakness falls away or apart Downpour Walk while you have the light, so that the darkness may not overtake you Your path lies that way withered waif Drowning out the memory of her voice First one to fray For the voice could blot out the sky and flood the land Here do we toil Eyes that were blinded Eyes that toil Watch the skies, traveller When sea blends with the sky Edge of the abyss Is where god works Frightened nanosecond =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspiration v.11 Forever these walls shall stand May all quake to behold her As though death is just a dream Banished from waking An unearthly whisper Brightly blossoming flowers of an ancient folklore The sun came through the leaves, lit them up like it was on fire. Right at sunset As we walk past these stones, we delve into the very bones of the earth For the secrets I could endure Of all the secrets I could endure In the gloom before dawn The doom we foresaw A vale dark mist A ghastly cold blows from the water, Making my flesh crawl. Beyond the mind of a man Evil fate that befell me Blind love spelled demise A pain that pierces my soul like the reaper Soft snarling I can barely stand my conscious mind, now I have to decipher my subconscious mind Cadaver synod Madness passes For here they scour and squeeze the juice from poor A fire burning inside a tree A new era dawns Mistake not the stars with their reflection in the pond Here we must part Pause a moment As you pass by. As you are now, So once were we. As we are now, So shall you be Steer by the stars Not a weak kneed sailor who would abandon ship when the seas get rough A graveyard soil Grown from the moss as it blooms =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspiration v.12 Like a star upon a child gazing up to the ceiling Curdled the blood in my veins Death fell from the heavens You trusted a ghost born of suffering Ghostly spell from her crimson lips The moon cast an eerie pallor upon the crumbling tombstones. Whispers echoed through the haunted halls of the decaying manor. The wind howled mournfully, as if mourning lost souls. A specter lurked in the shadowy depths of the forgotten forest. Gloomy clouds swallowed the moon, leaving the world in darkness Candles flickered in the drafty chamber, casting dancing shadows. The old oak door creaked open, revealing a desolate room frozen in time. In the graveyard, skeletal hands clawed their way through the damp earth. The specter's mournful wail echoed through the abandoned castle. A portrait's eyes followed your every move, as if possessed by a malevolent spirit. Beneath the murky waters, ancient secrets lay entombed. The mists curled around the crumbling ruins, shrouding them in an air of mystery. Through the cracked stained-glass windows, the pale moonlight seeped, casting a ghostly glow. The once-luxurious ballroom now lay in ruins, a haunting reminder of opulent decadence. A cold hand gripped my heart as I descended into the forgotten catacombs. The sound of distant footsteps echoed through the empty corridors, chilling the soul. The gnarled branches of the ancient willow tree twisted like skeletal fingers reaching for the sky. The chilling laughter of a child reverberated through the desolate orphanage. A cursed family secret lingered within the faded tapestries of the ancestral home. The abandoned asylum stood as a testament to madness and despair. Shadows danced in the candlelight, whispering secrets only the darkness could hear. The crumbling gravestones bore witness to centuries of tragedy and loss. In the attic, forgotten toys came alive, their laughter echoing through the empty halls. The ghostly apparition glided across the mist-covered moors, a tragic figure lost in time. A dense fog rolled in, obscuring the path and leading me astray in the labyrinthine woods. A phantom carriage rattled along the cobblestone streets, its ethereal passengers unseen. The ancient cursed book exuded a malevolent energy, beckoning those foolish enough to open its pages. Eyes gleamed in the darkness, watching with an insatiable hunger for souls. The toll of a distant bell echoed through the night, a mournful requiem for the damned. A shiver ran down my spine as whispers brushed against my ear, carried on the wind. Cobwebs adorned every corner, as if nature herself had abandoned the forsaken mansion. The howling winds carried the anguished cries of the tormented spirits trapped within. A storm raged outside, matching the turmoil within my tortured soul. Moonlight revealed the silhouette of a solitary figure standing at the edge of the cliff, contemplating the abyss. The ancient cemetery stood in solemn silence, an eerie congregation of forgotten souls. A single black rose bloomed in the overgrown garden, a symbol of love lost and hearts turned cold. Candlelit séances summoned the spirits from the netherworld, their ghostly presence filling the room. The old oak floorboards creaked underfoot, their haunting groans echoing through the empty house. Ancestral portraits stared down from the walls, their eyes seeming to follow your every move. The mournful dirge of a solitary violin drifted through the moonlit night, evoking a profound sense of loss. The ruins of the forgotten abbey stood as a testament to the wrath of vengeful spirits. A ghostly mist settled over the graveyard, obscuring the names of the long-dead. The abandoned church whispered its sorrowful hymns to the wind, its pews filled with phantom congregants. A tattered journal revealed the deranged thoughts of a tortured mind, its pages stained with blood. The moon broke through the storm clouds, casting an ethereal glow upon the decaying mansion. An unsettling stillness hung in the air, as if time itself had frozen in this cursed place. The eerie silence was shattered by the distant howl of a lone wolf, its mournful cry echoing through the night. An ancient curse clung to the dilapidated castle, infusing every stone with a sense of impending doom. The wind whispered secrets to the desolate moors, its voice carrying the weight of forgotten tragedies. Within the hidden chamber, a macabre collection of artifacts told tales of unspeakable horrors. By the flickering candlelight, shadows danced upon the tapestries of the grand hall. A cloak of darkness enveloped the ancient castle, concealing its secrets from prying eyes. The echoes of whispered confessions lingered in the air, haunting the chambers of the opulent manor. Moonbeams filtered through the lattice windows, casting an ethereal glow upon the polished marble floors. The crackling fireplace provided the only source of warmth in the cold, barren room. Silent footsteps echoed through the deserted corridors, as if the ghosts of the past still roamed. An air of mystery clung to the sprawling estate, where each door hid untold stories and forbidden desires. The old oak staircase groaned under the weight of centuries, its worn steps leading to forgotten realms. Amidst the overgrown garden, a forgotten sundial marked the passage of time, its secrets known only to the moon. A velvet curtain rustled, revealing a glimpse of a hidden alcove with a tarnished mirror. Crimson roses bloomed in the moonlit garden, their petals whispering tales of forbidden love. A raven perched on a gnarled branch, its black feathers mirroring the darkness of the soul. The chime of a distant bell carried through the misty night, tolling for lost souls. In the forgotten library, ancient tomes whispered forgotten knowledge to those who dared listen. The scent of incense lingered in the candlelit chapel, where prayers mingled with the hushed breath of penitents. The rustle of silk skirts echoed through the ballroom, where masked figures danced in macabre elegance. A single candle flickered in the dusty attic, illuminating secrets long since buried in trunks and cobwebs. From the depths of the dark forest, a haunting melody drifted, carried by the night breeze. A portrait on the wall seemed to age before your eyes, its subject trapped in eternal torment. A lone figure walked along the misty moor, their steps guided by the light of a solitary lantern. The scent of damp earth permeated the hidden catacombs, where the whispers of the departed whispered of forgotten sins. The rickety carriage rattled along the uneven cobblestone streets, its occupants shrouded in mystery. Within the ancient cathedral, stained glass windows painted the stone walls with hues of divine beauty. A worn journal revealed the innermost thoughts of a tortured soul, its ink fading with the passage of time. Cascading ivy clung to the crumbling castle walls, reclaiming the once grand structure for nature's embrace. A spectral figure glided through the moonlit graveyard, mourning a love lost to the ravages of time. The night sky was ablaze with stars, as if the heavens themselves wept for the tragedies of mankind. Whispers of forgotten rituals echoed through the secret chamber, where shadows danced with infernal glee. A worn quill scratched across yellowed parchment, preserving tales of bravery and treachery for future generations. The haunting melody of a harpsichord drifted through the opulent parlor, captivating all who heard it. The ancient oak door groaned open, revealing a hidden chamber filled with relics of a bygone era. Candles cast flickering light upon the gilded mirrors, reflecting the ghosts of the past. Beneath the moonlit sky, a spectral figure emerged from the mist, reaching out with ethereal hands. The mournful toll of a church bell pierced the night, a somber reminder of mortality. Within the forgotten graveyard, moss-covered tombstones leaned like weary sentinels over the eternal slumberers. A tattered map revealed a long-lost treasure, whispered about in hushed tones among the desperate. In the depths of the haunted forest, whispered chants carried on the wind, summoning the spirits of the ancients. A silver candelabra adorned the table, casting eerie shadows that danced to an otherworldly rhythm. From the depths of the crypt, a spectral figure emerged, draped in tattered robes and bearing an ancient curse. A lingering mist veiled the moonlit lake, concealing the restless spirits that dwelled beneath its surface. The scent of frankincense filled the sacred cathedral, mingling with the prayers of the faithful. A gust of wind extinguished the candle flames, plunging the room into impenetrable darkness. The eerie laughter of a jester echoed through the deserted halls, his painted smile frozen in eternal mirth. A rickety ship sailed through treacherous waters, its crew haunted by ghostly apparitions of sailors lost at sea. Within the dilapidated alchemist's laboratory, bubbling potions emitted a sickly green glow, promising forbidden knowledge. The abandoned convent stood as a solemn testament to vows broken and souls forsaken. A secret passage concealed behind a bookcase led to a chamber filled with arcane artifacts and forbidden grimoires. The village clock tower chimed midnight, signaling the hour when the supernatural held sway over mortal affairs. An old well in the village square whispered tales of wishes granted and bargains struck in desperation. The moonlit path wound through the haunted forest, beckoning travelers to their fate with an eerie allure. In the depths of darkness, our love blossoms like a black rose in a forgotten garden. Your embrace is a sanctuary amidst the shadows, shielding me from the torment of the world. Like star-crossed souls bound by fate, our love defies the curse that looms over us. In your eyes, I see the reflection of a thousand haunted nights, yet I find solace in their depths. Our hearts are entwined, entangled in a web of passion that rivals the most tragic of tales. With each whispered vow, our love becomes a beacon of light in a desolate world. In the haunted chambers of my heart, you are the ghost that haunts my every thought and desire. Our love is a forbidden melody, echoing through the haunted halls of eternity. In your touch, I find both salvation and damnation, a sweet torment that intoxicates my soul. Together, we dance on the precipice of darkness, reveling in the forbidden ecstasy of our love. Our love story is etched in shadows, written with ink as black as the midnight sky. Within the depths of my haunted dreams, you are the ghostly presence that whispers eternal devotion. Our love is a tapestry woven with threads of passion and pain, each knot a testament to our immortal bond. With each stolen kiss, I taste the bittersweet essence of a love that defies reason and defies death. In the moonlit embrace of night, our souls intertwine, two lost spirits seeking solace in each other. You are the dark prince(ss) of my heart, reigning over the shadows that consume us with an irresistible allure. Through the haunted mist of time, our love persists, like a haunting melody that lingers in the soul. In your eyes, I find the depths of eternity, a world where our love transcends mortal boundaries. Our love is a haunting melody that reverberates through the depths of my being, forever etched upon my soul. In the crumbling ruins of my heart, you are the sole ray of light, illuminating the darkness that consumes me. Our love is a forbidden dance, performed under the watchful eyes of moonlit shadows. Within the labyrinth of our love, I willingly surrender, lost in the enigmatic maze of your affection. Our love is a tempestuous storm, raging against the constraints of societal norms and mortal boundaries. In the depths of your love, I find solace from the torments that haunt me, a sanctuary from the world's chaos. Our hearts beat as one, a morbid symphony that echoes through the haunted corridors of our existence. Like vampires thirsting for eternal love, we drink from the chalice of each other's desires, intoxicated by passion. Within the embrace of darkness, our love ignites like the flame of a forbidden candle, casting eerie shadows upon our souls. In the moonlit bower of our love, we find solace from a world that condemns our dark desires. Our love is a haunted sonnet, penned with blood and tears, each verse a testament to the depths of our devotion. In your arms, I find salvation from the ghosts that haunt my restless soul, a sanctuary from the darkness that surrounds us. Within the shattered chambers of my heart, the echoes of your absence reverberate. Aching with every beat, my broken heart mourns the loss of what once was. In the depths of despair, my heart weeps for the love that slipped through my fingers. Each tear that falls is a testament to the pain etched upon my shattered heart. Like a fragile vase dropped upon the cold floor, my heart lies in irreparable pieces. The hollow ache in my chest echoes the emptiness left by your departure. In the wreckage of our love, my heart bleeds with the jagged edges of shattered dreams. The bittersweet memory of your touch lingers, a cruel reminder of a love that couldn't withstand the storm. A heavy fog of heartbreak settles upon my soul, obscuring any glimpse of solace. Lost in the labyrinth of heartbreak, I wander, searching for the pieces of my shattered heart. With every breath, I feel the weight of your absence, a constant reminder of what once was. Like a wilted flower in a forgotten garden, my heart withers under the weight of unrequited love. The ache in my chest is a constant companion, a haunting reminder of a love that was torn asunder. In the depths of heartbreak, I find solace in the tears that cleanse my wounded soul. With each shattered promise, my heart fractures further, leaving behind a mosaic of pain. The wounds of heartbreak run deep, etching scars upon my soul that may never fully heal. In the aftermath of love's demise, my heart lies in ruins, a monument to shattered dreams. The empty space beside me echoes with your absence, a constant reminder of a love that's no more. Silent tears stain my pillow, each drop a testament to the ache that consumes my wounded heart. The ghost of your love haunts my every thought, an agonizing presence that refuses to fade. In the wake of heartbreak, I am but a mere shell, devoid of the love that once breathed life into me. The ache in my heart is a constant reminder of the pieces that were lost when you walked away. I'm left with a void, where your love once resided, now filled with the ache of your absence. The shattered fragments of my heart lie scattered, forever marked by the pain of your goodbye. With every beat, my heart sings a melancholic symphony, mourning the love that slipped through my grasp. The agony of heartbreak engulfs me, like a tempest that rages within, leaving me battered and bruised. In the abyss of heartbreak, I am but a wounded soul, yearning for the healing touch of time. The heartbreak lingers, a persistent ache that refuses to relent, a cruel companion in my solitude. The echoes of your absence reverberate through the chambers of my heart, a haunting melody of lost love. Within the shattered fragments of my heart, I find strength, for even in heartbreak, there lies resilience. =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspiration v. 13 I walk silent through the woods Death is your fare Haunted graveyard of our love Lone word at an ill hour Under the tree on the Whispering Hillock they lie, unburied all fathers, sons, daughters and mothers. Wandering through an endless labyrinth of leaves A word once given Worlds which lie undiscovered I felt the flames Lest you end in the watery grave Night’s near come now Trails of clouds travelling afar Sun on a sail For I later awoke I was alone Hallowed horn I fled through many worlds He craves the pleasures of the flesh All that is dead born anew Fire a yearning Colder and colder Larder is bare Larder means Storage like a cupboard Painfully perfect They heave like devils As the night beckons us or me Kiss planted over your lips with my lips Row me to the moon With a song on my lips Entwisted, glistening Your love profess Weaving fate to which we both atone Hold you in a heated embrace Wish I whispered Clinked within earshot End of our love Water’s ice cold, mountain stream cold Icy void grips my heart The flower bloomed once more / hence more / hence again Is it the void that awaits? There’s an only window in a wider world That scent The moment I dread most every time you leave is when it fades When it’s cold enough to see the melody When oceans boil away Until his feathers soaked in blood Echo of slaughter in you I woke up for the first time right here. And now I bleed Your world is built on your or our bones Between yourself and myself and the skies above, I feel empty or I’m empty =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspiration v. 14 End my breath in a glorious fashion Carry my voice with you A voice vows through the void Stars are finally whispering Siren of the stars Shut up and steal what sleep you can Let love abide till death divide In love with a poison that kills you slowly Catch the morning dew before the shadows fall When the flames licked my face The flower petal slick with dew was actually wet with tears Burnt clouds The burp your heart goes through I married a miracle Married miracle Married to a miracle =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspiration v. 15 I haven’t darkened the door of the church The air of concealed violence unspeakable duress Senseless fantasies I gambled with god Carving a wave and waiting She still survives in her last second of life Footsteps in the dew Evil surrounds my heart Many times I cry And this evil around my heart comes out of my eyes Dreams that can make you feel like dying Only the self hears the deepest whispers of your soul and accepts you whole. Lying through my teeth Woke at your touch When the tide ebbs "Ocean, Desert, Cobra, Dove" Rage as the Ocean, I'll sweeten your storms; Scorch as the desert, I'll bathe in your heat; Strike as the cobra, but plunge in my breast; Soar as the dove, but alight in my nest; Where you go, there I'll go; Where you rest, there I'll rest. I became a widow in your absence Undo all the pain together Lush and plentiful your words soothe my weathered soul tell me you feel the same Silence your song of sinner I will do it for you After the honey drips from her lips Pour yourself of the poison she dripped Crater in the cosmos In the lack of light Carrying across the dark What lies underneath our awareness A lid to my pot I could see stars through the trees Lightning struck sand A very warm blackness Summer passes quietly leaving behind little secrets The evening breeze warms my heart when I think of you While life was thriving earth was on fire While we thrive now they lie cold and empty The flowers fell sweet At our place in the stars Lead the wolf inside our walls Troubled by visions of a hidden universe Air cools overnight Just before dawn, it breaks Desperately searching for water within the sea of sand A world beneath the waves Silence between the waves Silence in your fade Silence in the fade Every teardrop you cry Before the next teardrop falls As nothing. There is no self Doesn't it feel like these arms could go around the world? Grief that travelled through centuries =============================================================================================================================================== # Inspiration v.16 My insides feel like velvet Eternal chains to restrain a god Endless possibilities sitting on/over my chest I know the pain fresh but the lie is really old Listen to my skin sizzle Stolen glances and yearning in your eyes Living at the age of old We fall a lot Beware of the fog for you might be able to see or run Bitter ghost of a woman filled with resentment Light and rain illusion of flames Serious as a heart attack His old diseased heart An old diseased heart Holding his/her old deceased heart Holding on to her his old deceased heart When weather starts to sound like a song Dreams make good stories Bright nights and severe tides All died in the dark Feel its breath upon your neck As angels pass through the shell Like everyone else you’ll break it too Where’s a cliff when you need one? If there was a heaven for all the flowers that die? Bursts of starlight lie in its heart / awake Weak and weepy Like some fawning damsel Did you get the dream I sent you? Feathers ruffles bad breath If I keep closing me eyes My dreams may never die Wind held within the leaves or weaves What has helped you grow Squash my darkness Deviant as our love is a mortal stain Smile with too many teeth Whirlwind of last night River of knives The darkness does not bargain Seat of the soul And I still hear their cries carried in the wind To catch a glimpse of the wondrous waddler Naked corpse Graced thy gutter Grace the gutter And the wounds that remain They are not quick to heal Every burden I cannot bare falls to you So shall these waters cleanse thy sins and carry these across the stream Snow is isn’t snow until it falls What survives of us is love And as for heavens might weep with us Where does she go when the sun sets? Sometimes things like in the darkness Sometimes they hide in the light Nothing could breathe through her hatred Wandering the lonely cliffs The sweet bleeding of a broken heart Between these darkened skies Not after they fell dark Corpse of a giant star We haven’t been beaten nor are we bound by chains Have to wonder though, what dark intentions await Unburdened by the will that drives us to madness The breath of your song still warm on my lips Tantalising kiss Dream out of reach Withered shitload Darkened heavens Nestled in darkness Salt in his mane Weights of your hungering heart The skies fell dark The morning after the storm Hair like golden strands spun in the rays of the evening sun Black soul within my grasp Childless stars Ascending to the stars A fine thread of sanity Motives of the mad And as the tides fell Everything changes but the sea