Break

I have been told to make new kind of poems....from various sides and people.....so here it is.
= )

Break

To the seas that dance with such fury,
And the winds that flow in such hurry.
For the rain that falls swiftly,
And the desert that seems so timeless....

Our land, we shaped,
And the trees we created,
It was all in vain.

It was our paradise.
We were the Gods.
And the lands were our Castles.
We defined it,
We hadn't known of the limits.

Our marred perfection,
Our greed never went away.
Our indulgence to the new,
Nay respect for the old...

It breaks, our world,
It's broken.
Reflection of our marred perfection.

Break down,
Our loyalty is to ourselves,
Even now,
We know not of guilt.

Our desert has come to an end.
Our once timeless desert....
The wind has blown its sand away
And all there can be seen is the earthen floor.

Where is our land?
Our Castles,
We once so restlessly ruined?
Our creations we once loved,
But are so desolated now.

We were Gods,
Now we are nothing.
And yet,
We know not of guilt,
But of our indulgence is to ourselves,
And only
Us.

Break, dire land.
Take our Castles with you.

Break,
And show us contrition
Of what we've knowingly done....
Break.

Ich hier warten.

i had this strange desire to make atleast one hopeful poem...= )
<> the title means "I wait here" in German.

Ich heir warten.

Listen as the rain sings,
The same clouds we see,
Together.

Listen as the wind blows,
Know that I am with you,
Where ever you go.

Come, come with me,
Where the stars shine,
And the sea dances in its own tune.
Where the wind is like a caress,
And the skies are never the limit.

Where the sun is ever so visible,
Yet the light is still there,
The weather is mild,
And the snow is calm.

I wait here, for you.

Listen, listen as the
Leaves sing their hymn for us.
Let them wishper
The myth of The Broken Ages.
When the wars still existed,
Where pain and suffering
Were like sisters,
Never apart,
And always inevitable.

Come with me,
Where dreams always shine.
And there is no war.
No guilt.

I wait here, for you.
I wait forever.

Mentir à moi

I can honestly say i was thinking the opposite of the mood of the poem when i wrote it....= \ yeah
-.-' but here it is; please comment. = ) the title means 'Lie To Me' in French = )

Mentir `a moi

Tied with my shackles
To the ground.
Pain in my blood,
That still flows down.

Lie to me.
Tell me I'm not dying.
Lie to me.
Tell me I'm still breathing.

I've lost myself in these beautiful
Sceneries, I can't come back down.
There are angels knocking at my door,
I fear they've come to take me.
And I know it's not my time.

Lie to me.
Say you need me,
And I'll stay.
Lie to me.
Break them apart,
You're my only shield.
They've come for my soul,
And I fear they wont leave.

I fear I've lost my way
And I know I can't find myself.
I can't come back down.
I fear there's nothing left of me.

Lie to me.
Silence is too thick,
The deathbed I've created for myself.
Lie to me.
And I promise I'll stay.

Verlangsamen ( Slow Down )

There are days
When the things we want seem
So far away
We can't even reach it.

And there are times,
When we know we can't
Leave,
Leave the rest of the world behind
And stay in our darkness,
No matter how much we want to.

Slow down,
Listen to your cries, and right now
Just listen to my heartbeat,
I could just stop right now.

Push away all that we've known
And all that we could ever know....
Bonds can be broken
Silver, tarnished bonds.

The fallen glasses, they
Could have just been mended. Now,
They're just broken.

Slow down,
Listen to your cries, and right now
Listen to my heartbeat,
I could just stop right now. I,
I could just stop now.

Golden skies are ours
To fly in.
Blue skies are just for dreamers.
Dreamers who never wake up.
Verlangsamen.

Insignificant

Now's the time,
Put on a mask.
Let them think you're happy
As you ever were,
And light up their smile.

This is the real world,
You are insignificant
When it comes to the bigger picture.

Cloak your feelings,
And smile bright
As the camera clicks away.

Let them think
You couldn't be happier
That they've erased all the sadness in you.
Make them happy,
It's all you live for.
It's all you could ever live for.

They never see
How that pretty, little
Smile of yours never
Reaches your eyes.

This is the real world,
You are insignificant
When it comes to the bigger picture.

Cloak your feelings,
And smile bright
As the camera clicks away.

Never scream out
Or shout,
Or let them know
How you're feeling.

One day, when you leave,
They'll see it.
How your pretty little smile
Never truly reached your eyes,
But you'll be too far away to hear
Their mournful cries.

This is the real world,
You are insignificant
When it comes to the bigger picture.

Cloak your feelings,
And smile bright
As the camera clicks away.

Don't frown,
And never let them see your sorrow,
As the camera clicks away....

Teardrop

I wrote this one for this project I did for English... = ) enjoy

Teardrop


Little light wishes,
Some that may never come true
Whispers that demean,
All that may come to be.

Teardrop that falls
With every emotions surreal.
Gentle my arms are,
So frail.

Gentle are my emotions,
Sadness is their nature.
Guilt of my heart
And its desires.

Teardrop that falls
With every emotions surreal
Gentle my arms are,
So breakable.

Light oh! It comes....
See the wishful words
I've made,
Oh! Will we ever be
What we used to be again?

Gentle are my emotions
Sadness is their nature,
Guilty, my heart is
With its desires.

Teardrop that falls
With every emotions surreal
Gentle my arms are
So friable.

So fragile.
Don't leave me with my
Teardrop...

Perfect...

Have you ever realized that things will never change?
The destruction that will never be lifted,
The wishes that will never come to be,
And the promises that will never be kept;
All the while,
You're wishing you could be someone else.

The scars will never be erased,
And the reasons for all that
Were the emotions all along,
While you just sat there...
Wishing you could be someone else;
Someone who knew all the right things to say and do,
Someone who could erase all the worries left behind,
Someone who knew better.....

All the words that may have been spoken are gone,
And whatever that was said is buried inside,
Where no one can reach and mend.

Sometimes goodbye will never be for the better.
And all the while
You wish you could be someone else for a day,
Just a day.....
And pick up all the pieces....
Rebuild the bridges burned overtime....

I broke that little glass rose you gave me,
It meant nothing after a while...
I tore down your paintings of me,
They were never genuine...
Somehow I got caught up
In between your lies and promises,
And then everything seemd to be shattering
All around me.

The illusions that were always there,
Your words that could never amount up to anything.
All the while,
I kept on wishing I was someone else;
Someone who knew all the things to make it all better,
Someone who knew all the right things to do and say,
Someone perfect.....