Tuesday, December 19, 2006

NOT ME

Conflagrating under the duress
Cankering with the contusion
Decadence is the phenomenon
That follows

Contending against myself
So CURSORY-is not me.

Controverted by the petulant emotion
Debacle is where it belongs
Pestilential is but Pessimism
Breaking all doors
I TAKE BACK MY LIFE.

Can save myself
I need no illusion
Now all is so clear
Am nothing but STRONG
Petrified just by a dream
IS NOT ME.

Desultory is but the search
Immutable is nothing.
Pouring like the Sun
Digressing at random
Entropy is but Pillage.
Rest all is energy.
PLAGIARISED!
Is not me.

Pinioned to the hate
Diadem is but a waste
I chase the sun
It chases me.
Obsequious is what it seems.

All is freed but strings.

PIVOTAL IS BUT TRUTH
Gaunted is rest all
Explication is a cover
Excresis is what will follow
All verbose is what it becomes.

NO words
No voices
Is all I understand
Smiles & Tears is but my name.
I AM OBLIVION.
OR
IS IT NOT ME?

Friday, December 08, 2006

VAGABOND!

Ferreting my soul
I follow me
Don’t know why
Shallow is what it seems
Searching something
Lost in the list
Is it my dark side?
Or is it me

Winded deep inside by thoughts
Massacred by dreams
Haunted by memories
I stay LOST
Rather evanescent I be.

Pouring like the stream
Blossoming in the flowers
Flying with the birds
Grounded in the grass
The wind in this picture
Is me.

Fleeting like time
Escaping the day
I get PAPERCUT
Withdrawing the virtual
I DISAPPEAR
Is now a shadow of myself?

Am hidden
Under my skin
From the deserting heal
The obnoxious feel
Crawling away from the
Fight I put up alone

Things fall apart
But nothing
Made me walk away
Sacrificing all
I TURN ON THE LIGHTS

I FACE THE SUN
Don’t want to give it away
I SAVE MYSELF
No Disappointment

No cry
I know the feeling
OF STEALING MYSELF FROM ME.


Am starting again.
I cherish life
Among the wilderness
The winds will blow again
THE WELCOME SONG IS TRUE.

I start my journey
AFRESH & ANEW
On the sunny meadows
The new day unfolds
Am gonna BREAK FREE.
AM A VAGABOND NOW!