Not exactly a love poem, but what this really is, You Be the Judge
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In the distance, life is filled with a strange substance
Known to all, heading home, hitting the unreachable dome
with unspeakable force, of course
Walls are broken, stars are swollen
the night is taken away even for those who forget how to pray
midnight owl is on the prowl
Gods battling in between,
trapped humans in this grinding terrible howling machine
Sin born out of the immortal will of deluded twins
calling all heroes of the night, who don’t want to say goodbye
heroes who are not without life juices and abysmally dry
Eart is one step away, from one desperate and lousy cry
Somebody has to cut the invisible cord, to testify
Or good and bad, young and old will fry
Humanity will unnecessarily die,
for what, for whom all this inverted doom and gloom?
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Something is on the move, something has to give
All world is lost and tainted in cursed medicine
who is gonna save you, from your neighbor
who will betray you
Who will save you when all that lives is against you
Who will save you now, somehow?
from all those that are hidden in the night
broken paradise is desperately trying to arise
looking for a change, all is strange
maybe even sad, utterly bad
arent you not glad?
who is gonna save you,
when all that walks is gonna try to betray you
are you even alive or just another talking suicide
naked bride, looking for hot advice
no matter the price
Will you stay by me even all is free
even if all comes in threes
Who is gonna save you
when all gonna try to betray you
slay you, drag you down,
before the midnight sun is out
night and day ignited, nothing is decided
Freakshow on the front door, looking for more
We don’t buy the lies, we don’t sell nasty surprise
are you looking for new shiny advice
name the price, maybe will suffice
All is broken, nothing is the same
all part of the sickening game
Who is gonna save you
when life will try to betray you
Where are we, is not that easy to see
everybody is looking for more, just to score
big or small, doesn’t matter at all
Picture not spinning world
picture walls that don’t cry
picture lands that will defy
Memories in my head, hurting bad
all is coming back
I am taking a flack
desperation basked in silly devotion
all is Devils despicable lotion
broken, shallow screams without kids’ happy dreams
Drowning world awaiting true Nord.,
all feel mesmerizing incoming cold
Who is gonna save you
when all that you love will betray you
Who will be by your side
who will not hide
who is the man without pride
Who is gonna save you?
tell me, tell me now, somehow
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night in the distance life taken without the assistance
demons inside, torturing chosen bride
Why don’t you hide, why chose any side?
Why go so far, even in a black broken car
Hosting events, without uncompromised friends
where the river ends, where the world bends
We are the river, we are the truth
South of the border, lies our promised food
we would run if we just could
Praying mirror, naked hearts
looking for lost bards
nothing is lost in folded cards
life is a bridge, water is unstoppable sige
Glorius prize, naked sucker without the promised advice
Who is gonna save you now
are you lost somehow
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In every corner, sleeps a new disorder
reaching his dirty hands, over to the border
devils soldier, the evil throwaway beholder
The song is long, can all that is written here be wrong?
do you hear the sacred song?
Another night is gone, and the day will be again born
tears are gone, we are done
No more lies that are dancing in disguise
no more hollow phrases, without a runaway base
A life filled with desperation and haze
all is going ablaze
Do you still care, can’t you hear
the sweet sound that is going around
Think don’t sink, wink
dressed faces on the wall, nothing or all
you want more, that you deserve
You think of life, you wish to preserve
what a nerve, hidden deep in the federal reserve
looking inside out, nothing is bound
nothing is sad, angels and demons this night
sleeping in the same uncomfortable bed
You are wishing for death
Something has to be done, pick up the phone
There is something going on, the deeds of evil
are gone without Evel Knievel
The sky is blue, it must be true
All devils are in hell, can’t you tell?
Who is gonna save you
when all that you love will betray you
Who will be by your side
who will not hide
who is the man without pride
Who is gonna save you?
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Do you know somehow, please tell me now
before this song is done before my soul is gone
What was behind it, are we the last of our kind
Castaway Lovers making double crossovers
chasing derelict dreams and anomalous, emerging powers
swinging and fighting, searching for the lighting
The day is dancing with the night, all is on our side
we don’t need fucking, useless pride
we who know, we don’t bow
terrible insanity in our close proximity
delusional clash with bowels of infinity
allusion without feelings, now death in thousand pieces, deceiving
It is your decision, start the car and hit the ignition
There are no plans, there is no secret advance
this silly trance is a wicked romance
born in heaven, slay the dragon
fell the empty, sad wagon
with flesh and bones, smoldered attire
kill invoked, unnatural desire
Nothing is for hire all I see is death bated in fire
come home when you are done
Even William Tell can’t sell this arow very well
he says: all has gone to hell
even without the reawakened sound of the bell
Born in the fire, fire walks with me
Dream is there cant you see?
Red sky in the distance begging for your passionate assistance
The mad hatter is finally dead, he killed the white twins
the world was born, and nobody wins
Sins of the Fathers, representing death that gathers
Who is gonna save you
when all that you love will betray you
Who will be by your side
who will not hide
who is the man without pride
Who is gonna save you, now?
somehow…
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constant voices in my head, devils, unwashed bread
Morning is very corning, the day is a wishful try
my naked and only alibi
dont say a word,don’t hit a wrong accord
look at the state of the world
Can you see now, can you feel somehow?
The day is a long-lost prey, nobody is saying hey anymore
all rotten to the core, no more
Lost twisted sword, looking for the ultimate unicorn
who is born, who will die?
Adieu,Auf Wiedersehen, and goodbye?
when all is gone, has Ragnarok come
For you and me or some, his will must be done?
Everything is wonderful, everything is fine
just sit here and dine, drink that polluted vine
don’t think, don’t even send a wink
ship of fools will sink
Me by your side, nobody can hide
my beautiful bride, we together are the tide
I have finally come, in me wolf finds his home
No more sleepless nights, no more devastating cries
no more silly goodbyes
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This here is my vice, wood splintered twice
hunter without a face, broken mirrors clashing in his face
Secret race, secret war, all in this stricken hour
ready to devour, ready to bee
let the Evil flee
Hounds of Justice need more practice
In the distance, in the side mirror world is burning
is this invokable news very concerning?
The road that leads to hell must be well
aroused and fast all will be there at last
all morbid, wretched, devoted cast
stripped from life very fast
Can you feel the atomic blast?
Ship of Fools is sailing there,
for once in my life I really don’t care
Who is gonna save you
when all gonna try to betray you
slay you, play you
is love just a feeling, or a miraculous wonder?
beautiful, innocent young disorder
beast born without raging orders
sleepless street performer
Love conquers all, my love devils will fall
once more, I will adore, I will look for more
guilty or not, doors of light
expect the merciless fight
respect, detect don’t infect
until the bitter end defend
Your eyes are incurable blue, my love is the free wind that is true
even in total darkness, I can’t be heartless
Sulfur is in the air, nothing in life is fair
Nothing comes easy, in this cursed world
I found the well-hidden door
Should we stay or should we go, do another encore
The world keeps turning, without us he won’t be silent
maybe he will stop being violent
maybe he will find the mirror and see his butchered face
find his disgrace
storm and thunder, the new world will be born as eight Wunder
nothing ever last, memory and thought cant be fought
Who can say we didn’t try, who can say we didn’t fight
try to set things right
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We are midnight hunters, unavoidable twilight encounters
we are the night, all roads lead to us
we are those that create all this magnificent fuss
all is forgiven, it was just a game, insane but profane
Who is gonna save you now
when all that you love will betray you
Who will be by your side
who will not hide
who is the man without pride
Who is gonna save you?
When whole world
will betray you
I don’t play silly games made out of clay
I found another way
This is not me, I am done
I’m gone
home.
I wrote this poem, or whatever this last night, and slept 3 hours, so if are any mistakes present(probably are), I will look and do the update later tomorrow.
I can write this in one hour but to find presentable pictures these days is slowly becoming a real pain in the ass.
Sleeping three hours, driving long distances seems to be de rigeur. Cross reading Yeats, thank you HP.
My Soul. Such fullness in that quarter overflows
And falls into the basin of the mind
That man is stricken deaf and dumb and blind,
For intellect no longer knows
Is from the Ought, or Knower from the Known—
That is to say, ascends to Heaven;
Only the dead can be forgiven;
But when I think of that my tongue’s a stone.
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/43294/a-dialogue-of-self-and-soul
Book Of Sayakhi #10
https://tempelvril.org/kniga-sayahi-full/
I had four hours sleep HP after driving sixteen hours, we are both very tired. The only way to avoid betrayal these days is to realize those who have swaddled themselves in this darkness have become part of it. Avoid them and never count on them. We have only each other and the future, so much more than they have…
“We have only each other and the future, so much more than they have…”
My tired friend I could not agree more.
Cheers.
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