Friday, October 16, 2009
ReignYou,
Your voice.
It rips,
Rips me apart like the predator rips the prey.
Tearing its sinewy muscles from its bones;
Hanging strings of bloodied tendons.
You,
Your eyes.
That riveting glare of hate,
Hate like the ever-reaching arm of pestilence.
Plaguing its surroundings with a resplendent gleam --
The gleam of grime and dusty incandescence.
You,
Your very being.
Relishes in the desire of destruction,
Destruction like the raging war of the heavens.
Pouring forth the blood of the angels;
Smudging the iridescent snow of the fallen.
Your presence,
An abomination to mankind --
Raping the truth from the blind.
Who are you to seek for solace,
When you wreck the peace of the given?
Your unscrupulous ways and conniving thoughts,
Enter the minds of the beguiling innocent.
Not a single fleeting moment of miniscule observation,
Simply raid us, and raid our fear for a higher power;
Raid our sanctuaries like the beast and its forray.
Raid our minds of the willingness for
Freedom.
♥ imagination can change EVERYTHING.
10:02 PM
Friday, September 4, 2009
ConcernDeny my voice,
Lean towards your inner desires.
Take away all need;
Remove all thought.
Whine as the mirthless laughter descends,
Your leaking lies seep through my hands.
You live beneath the naive thoughts of crime,
Then expect the world to fine-tune your mind.
Honestly, your voice, while it
rings through my head,
Brings bouts of pure hate and utter resent.
Hath you no shame, hath you no heart?
To run past a fact so undeniably shown.
What wonderment fills me,
As I stare in your soul.
Such bottomless pits – such unlikely heart;
To have stirred such regret,
To have caused such emotion;
To have ceased to require the concern for fear.
♥ imagination can change EVERYTHING.
10:03 PM
Friday, January 30, 2009
PauseMass of crowds,
Endless chatter.
Flying insults,
Meaningless promises.
Screaming puppets,
Hurting abuse.
Shrill laughter,
Morning banter.
Hamster on a wheel,
Never-ending treadmill.
Falling sawdust,
Fleeting dreams.
Accomplished goals,
Unsatisfied earns.
Yearning trust,
Belittling behavior.
Raging concern,
Gushing river.
Imminent arrival,
Delayed intent.
Fall forward,
Lean back.
Never a miniscule silver of still.
♥ imagination can change EVERYTHING.
11:23 PM
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
JargonLet it all get to your head,
What of consequences?
Never once thought it through.
Influence, influence,
Spin a tale out of silk.
Regret, too late,
Make the world walk a rope.
Escape, impossible,
Flee the scene like a bird.
What of acquaintances and soul?
The world's reached an end,
Where death is but nigh.
Reach for your hand,
You'd find naught but trust,
Broken into pieces,
Uncountable and lost.
Pride and price,
Come once more together,
Where one pays the price,
For the fall after pride.
Lose all your senses,
Abandon all hope.
Make sense of no one,
And find knowledge from none.
Begin at the end,
End at the start.
Who'd know the winner,
Of a race down to hell?
Insolent monkeys,
Running in circles.
Nothing but flowers,
Painted in crimson.
Like birds of a feather,
Flocking in harmony.
Fall into heaven,
Soar right down to hell.
Reach down for eternity,
Lose yourself in mid-flight.
Cluttered and matted,
Find a toe in a hair-stack,
And wake up to fantasy,
Where we walk on the ceiling.
Let's make sense out of nothing;
Have nothing made sense out of.
The world is but a mess of un-ending nonsense.
♥ imagination can change EVERYTHING.
11:00 PM
Friday, January 25, 2008
No.You asked of a favour,
I gave you an answer.
I thought it right over,
Never once let you down.
I asked of a favour,
You made me no answer.
You thought naught of accomplishment,
You wanted no involvement.
You spoke to me straight,
Gave me a sharp and cold answer.
You took no chances,
No way would you help;
No way would you care.
I asked of a favour,
You gave me excuses.
I pleaded with reason,
You turned the tables on me.
You gave me an answer,
I never thought you would say.
You threw down my offer,
And walked far away.
You trampled upon me,
Never once stopped to think.
Your answer was final,
I now see your drift.
I asked of a favour,
You gave me an answer.
You said with no doubt,
You said with no love.
You said it to me,
Straight into my face.
An answer so sharp,
So short and so wrong.
♥ imagination can change EVERYTHING.
9:12 PM
Sunday, November 25, 2007
PerspectiveWeak, stubborn,
Utterly different.
Spoilt and unreined.
Oh, that's what I am,
From their eyes.
Careless, unsure,
Mind drifting away.
Never once serious,
Never once understood.
Oh, that's what I am.
From her eyes.
Aloof and cold,
All knowing and sure.
A glare from her eyes,
Will shoot you down dead.
Oh, that's what I am.
From the eyes of the world.
Stubborn, willing,
Sure and unsure.
Different, same,
Oh who really cares?
For I am a crack;
A worthless defect,
A crack in the flawless design of the world.
Oh yes, that's what I am.
Forever trapped,
Within the
eyes of the world.
♥ imagination can change EVERYTHING.
9:47 PM
Saturday, November 17, 2007
NoiseShut the windows,
Shut the doors.
Shaking, trembling,
I can't stop them no more.
Whispers taunting,
Glares oh so daunting.
The might of their weight,
I can't stand no more.
Quarelling, shouting,
Their voices engulf me.
I feel the world around me,
Yet I am not there.
To walk away,
To crawl and hide.
My instincts pull me,
Yet I make no move.
My head spins as the voices around me grow,
Critisizing, complaining,
When will they stop?
Incessant chatter,
Nonsensical rantings.
The need to sit down,
The desire to escape.
Shut out,
Shut down.
Just keep out the
noise.
♥ imagination can change EVERYTHING.
11:49 PM
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
EnoughIt isn't a surprise,
Where the path's led me to.
Oh woe be to me,
I've guessed just as much.
The cat's out of the bag,
No you needn't hide no more.
My troubles have met the limit,
Oh I would not be here;
At least not for long.
Ah yes, that smile,
Such sheer monstrosity.
Almighty you,
Where have I gone?
Oh how very sweet,
Those silent tears.
Stream down my face now,
Oh sweet heavens no.
My expression so cold,
So blank, so empty.
Where indeed has this worthless soul gone?
Come together!
Invade this spirit!
Broken and spent,
Where can I run?
My escape?
No there is not one.
You live in my nightmares,
Where one is to none.
My throat oh so parched,
You've killed my will to fight.
Alas! Alas!
How wistful my thoughts.
My end draws near now,
How can I evade?
Such a disaster no less.
Neverending,
No less and no more.
I've got nothing to my name,
No not anymore.
All eyes upon me,
And history repeats,
My legs bring me forth;
There is but no end.
Lost in this game,
Sinking deeper within.
Oh your silent revenge,
You've taken alright.
Quickly! Quietly!
Don't you dare make a sound.
Silently, steathily,
Then crush me in whole.
I should've known better,
Ah that similar glint.
Where is my heart?
Imprinted with scars oh so much.
My wounds torn back apart,
Raw and unprotected,
There is no escape.
Promises made,
Promises broken.
Then all at once,
It's back to square one.
Now I walk in the rain,
Down that same narrow path.
Left to bear all the pain,
The blame; the very fault.
Who can tell the difference between?
My tears, the rain,
What matter does it make?
Pitter, patter,
Fused all into one.
Lies, then silence.
Have you lost your voice now?
Cat got your tongue?
Do you mean what you've said?
Your constant reminder,
Or to be much more appropriate;
Their constant reminders.
I'm to be left alone,
Not to be touched.
I gambled my life,
I lost the one chance.
I've paid the price,
Bargained more than I'd want;
Much more than
enough.Written By:
Jialing
♥ imagination can change EVERYTHING.
9:00 PM
Saturday, May 12, 2007
StressKept in a limited space,
The button is pressed,
The battle has started.
There is no escape.
Each move with precision,
Not a single mistake.
For one would cost your entire life.
Pressured to win,
You cannot lose!
The world is beheld upon your shoulders.
Caged up alive,
Is there a escape?
You look around frantically,
There is naught but a window,
Distant yet there.
Often we reach,
Yet distant it stays.
Our spirits waver with desperation,
Then give up altogether.
It is one to all,
And there's that one limit.
The rules' all written,
"Cross it and die".
What choice do one have?
We're pressured to fight.
The world's burden upon our shoulders,
We cannot avoid.
Help?
Where from can I obtain?
They all seem unworthy,
Undoubtedly witless.
This stress upon me,
Oh who can tell the pain?
Each passing second,
Each wasted minute.
It all adds up to the total diminishment of myself.
This weight upon my shoulders,
Whereby who can help me lift?
I yearn for utmost freedom,
Yet distant it still seems.
Give me the power of a thousand I ask,
Tell me the tales of those moutains of wealth.
Might they encourage this measly soul,
To plod on and complete this delirious task?
I cannot achieve much things on my own,
Yet do know I do,
That not a one can help myself.
For much as I like,
There's not one that's worth.
Stubborn as a mule,
Oh yes I am.
And I gladly accept the title of an animal that's so unlikely loved.
Yet I live on each day with much stress,
All for the sake of the little dignity one's left.
And so I march on with my withered soul,
My unforgettable pain,
My endless journey,
For a unreachable claim.
Written by:
Jialing
♥ imagination can change EVERYTHING.
9:29 PM
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
ScornI was provoked,
She gave me no choice.
I lifted my hand,
I would not turn back.
That fool of a girl,
Oh, I could not resist.
She stood right in front of me,
The path is clear now.
I had foreseen,
I knew all along.
She had provoked me,
And I reached my limit.
Begone!
For my scorn knows no boundaries.
One mere whisper of yours,
Oh the prowess it has.
Speak not to me,
For you may regret.
Your very face irks me,
I need not your help.
You are redundant,
So take your leave from the stage of my life.
Written by:
Jialing
♥ imagination can change EVERYTHING.
9:25 PM
