Questions

Would you tell us stories
medleys of vain love sorrow light
wandering with words
discovering lies in bright?

Would you put up a fight
with high lords
questioning one's might
yet saying no words?

Would you share strength
amongst those oblivious
to be mindful at length
passing synchronic hopes?

Lost

Oh oh oh oh...

Listen to that sound!
Repeating itself.
Don't be afraid dear
it's just the shadow
trying to catch a glimpse of light
to feed
to breathe
to live.

Shut yourself
hide in the dark
shadows cannot see
when dark surrounds you.

"How can I go back
if there's no light to guide?"

Oh oh oh oh
you cannot go back
if you chose the darkness
you cannot go back to the light.
For you have become one
with the shadow you fear.

Hush hush hush
stop crying love
crying do no good
stop crying love
and go to sleep...

Gibberish

Die! Die! she said battering herself with pain that had been hidden in the deepest trench in her mind.

I wish it would just go and die!
Yet, it lingers on
like a stubborn leech
eating the soul and mind

I wish it would have killed itself
when God rested on the seventh day
so no pain shall be inflicted
in the flesh of an innocence mortal

I wish death were unjust
taking other's deeds and grudge
but who I am to summon
for I speak no words.

She hides in the darkest shadow, afraid of the past, burying herself in the present, clouding her future.