Thursday, February 7, 2013

~~~ Love is commotion ~~~



Just let me sing to you in the commotion of love
The angels are laughing away,as the stars die above
My fingers are red and my heart is all blue
I would have disturbed the world,if not for you
The bells are tingling out of fear of a terrified tiger
A flower bursts into the blossoms of a sea
A woman turns out to be as nice as can be
The atmosphere burns the heavenly heart
It's a land where developed hearts dance,
And undeveloped hearts gallop into a trance
And as my eyes open,the hearts of blunders stray away,
From a chapter that is as long and lonely as my little life
The magnitude of mirth runs away before anybody has anytime to catch anybody at all
Yet,love isn't impossible
As day fades into day,and night barks into night,
I love a a life that's living me,and oh i feel so right
Beginning on a laughing day and ending on the fright of night
I feel I'm flying far away,and love is out of sight
I am raising two hands
As only my left foot stands
One hand's for the sun,and another has a gun
My mouth and all is devouring fun
As the victim tries to run
Enough enough enough
I'll love you if you turn away,
You'll hate yourself if you don't
The weather and the wires worked,
And my love was left unstoned
As the wind woke up and won the world
I then discovered that life has a wife named laughter,
And it is pregnant with love
As the victim ran and threw himself into the river,
Dead souls seemed to ask the river to laugh with them forever...

~~~ Flesh ~~~



I want to see all paradoxes writhing naked
I want to see good men inverted and emptied,
Their proud heads falling to the ground 
Along with their crowns that reached their umpteenth;
And their worthless virtues breaking without a sound

And I want to see reality seething,
Their livers screaming 
Them Housed in stones,
Sluts in huts

And I want to see their blood whimpering in oval arteries,
As it courses through acute malignancy of their being

I want to see again how they exchange their flesh for gold
I want to see zombies lying flat

I want to see honey filled in  the head;
Existence all white till the darkness is dead -
And Swap the bees humming around in oblivion

Time after time,
I've beheld this world as it moves to and fro 
in awkward malignancy,
lying through its brow
lying in the gutter now

I stand in the centre...
A poor person, diffident like drugs,
Searing within my own lungs
As I speak against movement,
against constant chaos,
And a world on giant wheels-
I grope in darkness as my goodness reels 

All of us living through a swarm of holistic lies -
The lust for truth in me all smashed, crunched and disabled
Thrown to the dogs, lost to the pigs in the pig sties

The visage of friction grows in affliction,
 And on the stems there grow naked flowers
While maddening fools dangle down my brow-

The vivid witch is enchanting as the world is slanting,
And virtue is just a victim of the dead
Just a victim of all 
that is thought, 
sought and said...

~~~ An Imaginary God ~~~



Music is a drug
But in its mirror I had seen your face;

Your memory is painful,
For now I am full of smoke,
and aghast with dirt and disgrace...

I can't see You,
And I'm lost

You have been buried in graves
that have been strewn all over the universe -

Oh How it pains!
Your darkness seems engraved on the mountains,
the valleys and all the skies;

And I can't see you -

Your dust covers all mystery,
Your pain runs in the rivers
Your voice is unheard,
You are lost in the mist...

There seems not a sign of you,
And I don't know you

I don't know you,
I don't know you...
Why...???

~~~ An Elaborate Nothing ~~~



Perhaps there's nothing to reach
Life tells its stories and fights to teach
Moments come and go
Reaching high and low
Everyday new and retarded
Finished the way it started
Helpless longings grow
Everybody imagines a sun inside him
Wants to reach that glow

A rabid individualist with gun on his shoulder
A kid knowing nothing and still growing older
The whole sun sets and the world grows colder

Life an over-flowing cup
The black wind blows and your time is up
Heads decorated with golden crowns
Little people with ups and downs
Small people moan and groan
Praise the pig and throw the stone

Reject all meaning and everything
A little human that lacks a wing
All dreams are dreams
All forms are forms
Once freedom breaks - You're free of norms

An upward blue and fading light
Origin of a deeper night
And two is two
But one is one
There is no heart
There is no sun

A thinking demon comes to fight
Tells what's wrong, denies what's right
Plagues multitudes that lie below that light
Kiss cruel conclusions without that sight
And rise in the morning and fade at night

Big yellow masses with flowers in their hand
Dance in magic before they understand
And life is tragic, life is bland

Murdered in youth by an addicted sleuth
The pain comes over and over
Living seagulls and melancholics
And an explosion bottled inside

 When kings find magic
When a peanut finds a bird
When the filth is fixing beggars;
And a losing sound is heard -

Happiness is a vegetable
Makes some mad, makes some stable
And everything is just AN ELABORATE NOTHING..!!!

~~~ Soul Seeker ~~~



I blacken...
I heave myself onto the world
I need help and there are no hands and feet
No dark universe to revolve to
Not even a black hole in the sky
Or a sterile circle...
I can hold on to nothing,
Not even retardation
There are no roads you can walk
On in unkempt sedation...
There are only chains, walls and
Half ghostly mirrors...
Then there's my soul that is white
And dressed in grieving black -
Oh! And how its death softens...!!!

~~~ High At Night ~~~



After the pain,
Vow begins clarity
Like blue light after the disparity
Insane before the rain,
Quiet as it drizzles
Over green, green meadows...
The water falls down,
But it goes high up in the sky
As it evaporates -
Higher than the sun and the moon;
As the wind blows,
And the night sedates...

~~~ Blind View From A Hospital Bed ~~~



Broken pieces of chance and destiny
Coursing through other's blood and greed-
Fighting thoughts grow like weed

Trouble breathing, 
Something wrong in the air
Big minds clash with small;
Bring despair

Trust the wrong,
You break the song

White,bleak stars falling before my eyes,
Falling down along with their skies;
Mothers giving birth to feed their egos,
The whole world telling loving lies

Happiness is a bird
Happiness is a lie
It wants its freedom,
It wants to fly

The whole world breaking into two,
And a head bereft
A head on my bed

Millions and millions mean nothing
All of them want their own selves-
But they end up fighting ,
Using others to build themselves
Destroying structures like serpents and vultures

I see the sun set
I see myself being pulled down by mosquitoes,
Tasting the blood they get

Big minds and small,
Trying to have it all -
Refusing to see the truth

Just to see the truth one has to fight
Fight, burn and quarrel through the night
For though beneath the flesh there's only blood
Beyond the head, there's an anonymous light

People and their sick belongings;
Minds that struggle in shallow waters
Mothers who lack brain and train their daughters

Beneath the bed sheets my heart bleeds
I struggle like hell
I struggle like fire under water,
Like sheep during slaughter
I struggle like life during death -

All faces are poisonous faces,
All love leaves traces so red -

With eyes half open
All consciousness trickles down my brow,
And  round black revolvers come to my head...