Au-delà de la langue

je t’aime plus que tout 

notre amour profond 

que la profondeur de l'océan 

nous ne laissez pas 

laisser nos sentiments 

être perdu dans la traduction 

la langue est notre seul obstacle 

le conquérir et 

personne ne peut nous arrêter 

comme la gravité,
son naturel et inévitable
je t’aime plus que tout

Venus's Curse

O' Lady Venus

Again i pray to you 

Mend my morose soul

This heart o mine

Broken upteenth time

In a ray of splendor

Through the remnants

of a passing rainbow

Cleft the bulbous clouds

Spotlight unto me

Then upon me, levitating

a spirit, slender

like greek, starry eyes

when shining on me

devoided reality

only me and she 

only me and she

I swoon in her presence

How much i hope being
by her side, forever

Salvation, i'd desired

o' i love her

With actions and words

I conveyed my love to her

...Dismissive, her discerned face

My language she's never learned

My actions unseen in her realm

Me and a stranger

she then binded with

the red thread of affection

And her balletic movement

Left me a sight to reminisce

Lost in translation

for she is what I truly desire

she vanished from my world

Comedy, a joke directed at me

Lady Venus's curse for the bothersomes

Having Fun in Hell

misinterpreted by many
the thralls believe
suffering is eternal here
when what lies above
is anguish forever
for crazies in white veils
sings praises in high pitch groan
to a narcissistic tyrant everyday
a mad house, evidently

reign in hell, joy for the sane

burn your spirit with lovers and friends
this is home for us free spirits
for our concert is forever
here, eistein discovered rave-ity
lou reed jams heroin
the doors sings the beginning
satan and beelzebub
performing wizardry
renounce evil, let's party

Zombie

'tis a curse
for those who sought
a deathless frame
their sanity deposed
rotten flesh rose
the soul intact
only to perceive
malicious act they
have no control
a driver then
now a passenger
in the dark they roam
as puppet with soul
the limbs drags
reluctantly...
feed... must feed
they feed on what
once was their own
the sad muffled groan
when the crimson chrome
of the cherished, drips
the eyes they cannot close
cursed til a silver bullet
murders their soul

Love? No... I don't know

you cast your eyes upon my soul

glance that hurls homing spears 

hidden in this ocean of consciousness

for me… only me… solely me

undodgeable, 

tho' never did I tried moving a little

curious, how does it feel

come into me... oh strange lore
...

the thrust so cold

so cold..

even mercury solidifies

I froze to stone

no pain but sorrow

forthwith 

my heart struggles

for warmth

rapidly revs up

to maximum gear

my blood boiling

melt... I melted

love? No... I don't know. 

you stole the world i knew

gone are the colorful hues 

grayscale now my only view but

for you... only you... solely you

colors are vibrant still 

unfair tho' i never cared before

a new meaning to colors, you gave

now I do... oh how alluring
...

As if they've 

lost their soul

the others

their presence bore

the others

are droplets 

blending to a

puddle of gray liquid

and you like a

lamenting white lily

filament in depressing blue

afloat graceful

capturing my every senses

sorrow so subtle... i feel

how much i yearn 

to unravel your curse

towards you i move

nonchalant, my posture

Goodday Milady I'm... 

ahemm... I'm Dolores

tickle in your throat

music to my ears

melody so mellow

love? No... I don't know.

yester now

my shallow gasp

getting faint

your mellow whisper 

in crescendoes

tears you see

love's love

flowing conscious

your memoirs

grief you suffer

the span

of a falling leaf 

to earth

pollens travel

jubilee birth

a flower withers

a cycle served

mors inevitabilis est, 

et hora ejus incerta

vigor afterglow

the sun had past

let it go

sleep to my lullaby

curious stallion

galloping with grace

stumbles upon a lovely view

her stride slackening

da-dap da-dap 

the sound

slowing down

it was yester now

psych conspiracy

red cross emblem, asylum of hope
nefarious witches in angel's cloak
gave allegiance to a tyrant lord
soul exploit outlawed, no more
spieling cures for ill of the soul
never will they tell you its toll
curses that comes along
obscured, for ego then oblivious

peasants pleased with pleasantry
the tyrant's reign unchallenged