War-lock

Ask these mourning souls
if honor is what they seek
easy, isn't it
through fire and blades
you will see, though
you will shriek

And if you shriek
do it like no other
sons, fathers, and brothers
fall one by one
one after another

H to z

Two voices meet
it was their end
Ours was solid
till we start to pretend

Romancing in your eyes
marbles on sky high
was yours
wasn't it

That's it,
blaming like no others
I am hypocritic
it was emptiness

Yours,
It was tenderizing
soothing,
fascinating,
all the -ing that can be inked

Mine,
deceptions,
lies coronation,
causations

OS

Let it be,
what shall it be
Forget me not,
'tis what I thought

Let the just,
settle the unjust

You have done enough,
don't shred yours into half
It is a dread
seeing you like this
You're dead
free from the leash

Pathosius

There is no Shadow
without Light
Run on the meadow
Let it be a sight

Sure, now
go sit tight
Your grave is shallow
and shall it blights

Forgive me Father,
for I have Sin
I am no longer
One of our Kin
let come the jugger
bring me a guillotine

One Hangman

one hangman should hang
one man
one man should not hang
one hangman
should one man
hang one hangman
he shall be the hangman

                           hangman shouldn't be hanged
                           hence, he'll be hanging
                           hang the hangman
                           and he'll be hanged
                           hang the man
                           and he'll die
                           by one hangman

The Decree of Heart

have you ever experienced
tired of feeling things
but we have to
for it is part of hope
time passes quickly
lovely time indeed
when we are together

then, what it is
what's the meaning
the place we belong
where it is
what am I in your dark eyes
for a moment
I don't ask
'cause, that's called
the decree of heart

Such Distance,

as the howling continues
the night goes darker
I lay on the corner of my room
clicked my teeth pitter-patter

so, it was never the moon

I was living in her embracement

for unmeasurable time

yet, blinded to see moonlights

but, it was never the sun
I was walking beneath him
since the creation of time
yet, irritated by sunshine

heavy it was indeed

to live by without you

such fear I feed

but life should continues

it was like as if the moon is on your hands

and the sun shines through your eyes

the stars begin to be jealous

with you comeback to my arms