Delirium, Incoherent Thoughts
Shame, pain, endless games,
When shall this torment end?
I want to die-- be renewed again
God forgive me--
I can't go on like this
God I hate this,
No. No. Wait.
Please...
It's just no use!
No fucking use.
I'm in delirium--
Deranged, strange, no soft medium can save me from this wretched state...
I'm all that is left-- what must I do now?
Oh... forgive me please
I know that some of you may be offended
Forgive me...
Losing Control
I'm veering out of control,
Steering out of control
Lost in all directions
Can't keep focus--
Someone shoot me
Stop,
No
Don't--
I don't know what I want
-- help me
I might break down
The light at the end of the tunnel
Ain't gonna help me now
Relax, relax,
It's ok
You're safe here...
But I can't,
I don't know why,
Mind is on edge,
I'm at my wit's end
Forgive me, forgive me
Fuck everyone,
Fuck this
I don't know why
...
I think I'm about to snap
I think I know why now
Silence & Forgiveness
The silence is too much to bear,
It's far too cold and desolate...
I yearn for warmth and peace,
For mercy, and for release...
I don't know where this was supposed to lead--
For destruction, or for healing--
But this I know now:
He is gone, he is gone,
Gone to Mary Jane's home,
Smokin' his joint to heavenly abode--
God have mercy on his soul...
& God have mercy on me--
I will forgive and let live...
Angel Reawakened (Alternative Title: Nikolai & Nike)
Silence!
The angel falls upon us once again,
Her wings of gold splendor shining behind her.
She gazes upon the ruined earth,
Its people punished in hellfire...
"Who will be the one to save this world--
What good can come of this world?!"
Oh-ho, silly angel.
What indeed can come of this wretched world?
It's rotten to the core-- but alas!
Never lost in hope.
For the will of its people have always had hope...
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References: (Nikolai & Nike: People's Victory... and the Winged Angel/Goddess of Victory)
(August 20th, 2016, 11:42 pm, CDT)
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Seduced by a Demon, Loved by an Angel
Whom shall I choose?
The devil, where sensual pleasures are promised--
Or the angel, where divine love and comfort is given...
But alas, the devil has me in his grasp
Holding me allured, chained to his promise
But my heart yearns for this angel...
Lord, have mercy on me for what I am about to do...
My body sacrificed to the one that I do not love.
My heart and soul yearning for you my Lord and my angel...
Another scar added to my soul,
The devil has won over this tormented soul!
My angel and my Lord-- I desperately love,
But the devil has me in his Faustian trap,
For ever I am to do his bidding...
Seduced by a demon,
Loved by an angel...