ENTIRE WORLD IS MY IMAGINATION AND FRAGILE AS A PIECE OF GLASS
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Shivers, 11/11/12, 21:00

Crave you to the shivers down the spine,
Crave you to the goosebumps on the skin.
Scattered and dispersed in space and time,
Traces of the past is all there’s left for me.
Memories are drowning in the pain,
Stuck in them I am for no good reason.
Wish I could survive through all again,
Dreams of mine would not have been imprisoned.
Dignity is lost, is lost respect,
Nothing in the past could now be altered.
Nothing could be changed in retrospect.
Have to chose between a noose and altar.
Crave you to the shivers down the spine,
Crave you to the goosebumps on the skin.
Scattered and dispersed in space and time,
And dispelled are parts of you and me!

Squirrel and rat, 26/04/10, 01:25

Sometimes it looks to not be real,
Some notions are so similar.
Distinguishing from rat a squirrel
Is advertising and PR.
Enhanced is package, same content,
So blurred is difference and thin.
Prefer to act and to pretend,
And things are not, what they may seem.
To change the meaning hard they try,
And try to alter it so much.
Distinguishing the truth from lie
Is packaging and final touch.
Though disappointing is all that,
As life has been from dawn to dusk.
But tell a squirrel from a rat,
Sometimes is really hard a task.

Jesus of Nazareth , 18/04/10, 01:27

From common roots we all descent,
To same belonging source.
I trust that Christ was innocent,
When nailed to the cross.
Unprecedented cruelty,
Unparalleled was pain,
From which was no immunity,
And blood was shed like rain.
When all the face was coloured red
By thorny roses wreath.
He, even then, it must be said,
Continued to believe.
From common roots we all descent,
To same belonging source.
I trust that Christ was innocent,
When nailed to the cross.

My Fault, 03/12/09, 17:37

The greatest smile
That she has got.
A part of style,
Refined somewhat.
With which she cares
To combine
The type so rare
To come by.
She is involved
And so much kind,
Exquisite, bold,
A perfect find.
Her tender lips
Mean world and more.
She always keeps
Up to the goal.
Is so excelled
All in her hands.
A magic spell,
Of special brand.
She’s always been
The best of all.
Which only means —
It’s all my fault!

Her eyes, 29/11/09, 14:29

Her eyes are brown and beautiful,
Sincere so and deep.
Away from eyes so meaningful
Myself i couldn’t keep.
Are useless oaths and promises,
I know, it’s all my fault.
Surrendered to reconnaissance,
Already in default,
I fail on all deliveries
And stop before I start.
The shells of her artillery
Hit right on to my heart.
Her glances are so sensitive,
Her eyes are cute and brown.
And conquered by the enemy
I sink in them and drown!

Black holes have got no memory, 19/11/09, 23:15

Black holes have got no memory
The scientists believe.
And gone for good is everything
Attracted and received.
The rules and laws are fine,
So ruthless, strict and worse,
Events and flow of time
Can never be reversed.
Our friends, emotions, passion,
And everything so dear
Are going all to smash in,
And quickly disappear.
Black holes have got no memory.
The entropy’s increased.
Absorbed by them is everything,
And nothing is released.
And being ruled by gravity
They endlessly expand.
Inside the singularity,
There’s sign of next Bing Bang.

The conscience not in high demand, 12/11/09, 01:46

Confined to shelves of common brands
And doesn’t really sell.
The conscience not in high demand,
As seen its fairwell.
As citizens all young and old
Desire something real.
As precious’ cowardice as gold,
And pay for that, they will.
And come they will at very ease
With millions of excuses.
As though the pain to be released,
Or life was too abusive.
Is meanness always oversold,
And never is in stock,
As citizens all young and old
Deploy it round the clock.
Confined to shelves of common brands,
And minds are a mess.
The conscience not in high demand,
As hinders the success.