Only heart matters
when one feels the passion's heat
flowing through my veins.
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Only heart matters
when one feels the passion's heat
flowing through my veins.
Flowing through my veins.
A swirling torrent of screams,
Yelling at my brains.
yelling at my brains
right after that, dead silence
I cease to exist
I cease to exist
the air is warm and stagnant
and no sound to hear
I cease to exist
nothingness evolves into
a vast nothingness
and no sound to hear
in the vacuum of silence
a vast nothingness
a vast nothingness
beyond possibility
unimpeded stare
unimpeded stare
across miles and centuries
till my eyes find you
unimpeded stare
penetrating through my soul
found home in my heart
till my eyes found you
the sight of your smile sought
found home in my heart
Found home in my heart
A big cosy, growing space
Where truth can travel
Where truth can travel
is a point in time which no
one knows in space around.
one knows in space around
a parallel universe
the best comes in two
the best comes in two
when night envelopes the day
stars shine on the sky.
Stars shine on the sky
dancing around telling tales
found behind the veils
found behind the veils
an air of melancholy
a face sadly shunned
a face sadly shunned
a spark extinguished by clouds
rain but acid rain.
rain but acid rain
woods now petrified forest
false hope to lost hope
false hope to lost hope
instead of men and women
she-males rule the earth.
false hope to lost hope
haunted by ones own fortress
locked away inside
Not a lot of laughs, these, on the whole, are they?
call it cachination!!;)
locked away inside
asylum for the wounded
scars that'll never heal
Scars that'll never heal
but wounds that can be gently
soothed by a soft touch
soothed by a soft touch
broken skin is whole again
...before the next bite
before the next bite
the fangs are sharpened to point
ready for red blood
ready for red blood
if you contradict, confuse
the hierarchy
the hierarchy
agency unknown to all
my newest bosses
the hierarchy
begins from top to bottom
from sweet lips to hips.
my newest bosses
the goblins of my day dreams
sadden starry nights.
Sadden starry nights
gloomy hidden moon a new
clouds darkening now
clouds darkening now
once the sun proudly fiercely
pointed straight at you
Pointed straight at you
the finger finds its target
the spotlight hits you
The spotlight hits you.
Intense glare seeping into you,
Of a thousand eyes.
Of a thousand eyes
Your right one's the most lovely.
The left - not so much.
The left - not so much
For those on the right will reign
And these are the lambs
And these are the lambs
so innocent they gather
in emerald fields
in emerald fields
fragile supernovas
connect skyscrapers
connect skyscrapers
to the zenith of heavens
fix spires and minarets.
Fix spires and minar
ets. Paint mosques. Central Kabul.
Call anytime. Jez.