Snakes silther below
Hissing non-coherent threats
Climbing on
The ditch rises
Higher and higher we go
Small house on the horizen
Sun staining red
House smelling of the dead
Loved hang in the air
Wonan of the dispised
Claws tearing us apart
Please let me stay!!
Whispered regrets
Pleads for forgivness
Hands shoving
Tears falling
Heart slowing
Dispair reclaims its own
Written By:
Nena
Wednesday, May 23, 2007
Redemption
Cries in the night are silenced by the strange
The silent screams of agony are not heard
They call out for freedom
Freedom of the suppressed soul
Redemption... there is no time
The angels have fallen
And the damned have risen
The war, the cursed war that will rage like fire through the veins of all
Has begun
What will you do when your false idols fail to save you?
Their breathless bodies reaching out towards nothingness
What will you do?
The damned have come to consume you
And the silent gods you have prayed to remain deaf
They do not hear you through their lead plated ears
They do not know the touch of warmth
Mortals, we are mortals, breathing clocks ticking away till our time of death
We are the living dead
So redemption I say to you, there is none
The fire will rage and consume
Angels no longer exist
The damned have claimed their own
The war ha begun
Freedom of the suppressed soul will be their chant
The war has begun!
Written by:
Nena
The silent screams of agony are not heard
They call out for freedom
Freedom of the suppressed soul
Redemption... there is no time
The angels have fallen
And the damned have risen
The war, the cursed war that will rage like fire through the veins of all
Has begun
What will you do when your false idols fail to save you?
Their breathless bodies reaching out towards nothingness
What will you do?
The damned have come to consume you
And the silent gods you have prayed to remain deaf
They do not hear you through their lead plated ears
They do not know the touch of warmth
Mortals, we are mortals, breathing clocks ticking away till our time of death
We are the living dead
So redemption I say to you, there is none
The fire will rage and consume
Angels no longer exist
The damned have claimed their own
The war ha begun
Freedom of the suppressed soul will be their chant
The war has begun!
Written by:
Nena
Thursday, May 10, 2007
Poetry Addict
PLung me into your sweet harmony
Let me rise and fall
Catch me in your web of vision
Let me become lost in your ambered timber
Your vioce catching my ear as it spills forth stories so close to the heart
Fill me
Fill me to the brim
Let me become drunk from your wine filled words
Addiction
I am your addict
Ah, your peotry
Sweet sugar in my bitter tea
Wash me with your wine
Let my soul soar through your open mouth
I am empty
Ready for your words of honey colored wine
Written By:
Nena
Let me rise and fall
Catch me in your web of vision
Let me become lost in your ambered timber
Your vioce catching my ear as it spills forth stories so close to the heart
Fill me
Fill me to the brim
Let me become drunk from your wine filled words
Addiction
I am your addict
Ah, your peotry
Sweet sugar in my bitter tea
Wash me with your wine
Let my soul soar through your open mouth
I am empty
Ready for your words of honey colored wine
Written By:
Nena
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