me, myself & i

- Ixmaeal Naail
- Rover Scout. aka Blood. RJ. Journalist. Graphic Designer. Curious Photographer. Crazy Poet. Rebellion. Freethinker. Coffee Lover. Fascinated by Blood. In Love with a Simple Girl.
Showing posts with label poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poems. Show all posts
Dec 26, 2011
bodu manzaru
Dec 24, 2011
the environment song
Note: Although I have finished the whole song, I am workin' on polishing the rest of the song, so here is another incomplete piece (hope you don't mind @Chantal ).
Like Selena said,
Every beautiful thought's been already sung
So here is the hard truth you've been hiding from
What the fuck has happened to you
Can't you see the islands sinking
Can't you hear us crying? a generation begging?
Of cause you cant, You're blinded
Double-D — tits of greed cover your eyes
Yes! Of cause you cant, You're deafened
Corruption pissed in your ears you deaf fool
Every beautiful thought's been already sung
So here is the hard truth you've been hiding from
What the fuck has happened to you
Can't you see the islands sinking
Can't you hear us crying? a generation begging?
Of cause you cant, You're blinded
Double-D — tits of greed cover your eyes
Yes! Of cause you cant, You're deafened
Corruption pissed in your ears you deaf fool
tags:
abuse,
corruption,
environment,
life,
maldives,
Notes,
poems,
social reform,
society,
violence,
writings
Dec 12, 2011
angel's dust
Note: I wrote this a back, was going through my old song books last night when I found this. And now, my friend Orthorexia, has agreed to use this lyrics for one of his songs =)
Take me in, I’m your friend
Walk with me, this is the end
Fuck* the sinner you’ll see
Pleasure and pride I shall be
Plunge yourself into public hate
At last I will become your only true fate
I will rip you apart
And still bring peace to your heart
Take me in – I am the angel’s dust
Never, would I let you die and rust
I shall protect you; I promise I shall be the first
I shall be with you, until you seek this earth’s crust
Come with me, I’ll lead the way
I’ll take you to the happiest bay
Your days shall be free – nights be gay
Take me in; I am your friend
Walk with me; I’ll rip you apart
And still bring peace to your heart
Come with me, I’ll lead the way
I’ll take you to the happiest bay
Your days shall be free – nights be gay
Come my friend –– anything you say
Walk with me, this is the end
Fuck* the sinner you’ll see
Pleasure and pride I shall be
Plunge yourself into public hate
At last I will become your only true fate
I will rip you apart
And still bring peace to your heart
Take me in – I am the angel’s dust
Never, would I let you die and rust
I shall protect you; I promise I shall be the first
I shall be with you, until you seek this earth’s crust
Come with me, I’ll lead the way
I’ll take you to the happiest bay
Your days shall be free – nights be gay
Take me in; I am your friend
Walk with me; I’ll rip you apart
And still bring peace to your heart
Come with me, I’ll lead the way
I’ll take you to the happiest bay
Your days shall be free – nights be gay
Come my friend –– anything you say
*This word is replaced to be "Embrace" in the clean version of this lyrics.
Dec 3, 2011
existance
Home, school, work, or the outer world,
Existence has always been a challenge.
Put me down,
And made me cry.
Since the docs pulled me out,
I, ladies and gentlemen, am a parody...
Existence has always been a challenge.
Put me down,
And made me cry.
Since the docs pulled me out,
I, ladies and gentlemen, am a parody...
of me...
tags:
abuse,
art photography,
corruption,
life,
love,
Notes,
poems,
writings
Nov 29, 2011
eternal damnation
poem by me, (second verse by foxyvixen)
Life makes me think.
Once again, it repeats itself.
I am covered. This mist of frustration seems eternal.
Hypnotized by thy sycophancy.
Hallucination is meditation for me.
Down once more to the dungeons of my black despair.
Down I'm plunged into the prison of my mind.
Down that path into darkness deep as hell.
Stripped naked to my nightmares.
Crushed by the words of sweet guilt.
Covered in a veil of Silverblood, the treacherers raise another toast.
Alas! I face another fevered dream.
tags:
abuse,
art photography,
corruption,
life,
love,
Notes,
poems,
violence,
writings
Nov 9, 2011
half painted dreams
Life took so much from me
Happiness was shaded grey by thee
Thy cruelty, brutality left these eternal marks on me
Sigh, its too late – I’m too far – there’s no turning back for me
Love – was once mine
Joy – I had it just fine
Until be there no vital sign
Proof that thou love is mine
Call it my bad attitude
If only ye new my so called attitude
Call it ignorance – be it my arrogance
It doesn’t matter as long as there remains the evil fragrance
Now is the time I take over my life
I’ve wasted enough throughout my life
Now I reveal my true identity before ye
Now is the time for me
It shall be me from now on
Taking control of my life from here on
Making up to the shit you made me go through
I’ll embark alone – I don’t need no crew
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