The evil in the world comes almost always from ignorance, and goodwill can cause as much damage as ill-will if it is not enlightened.
// Albert Camus, The Plague
Body being accumulated
shot in a deadly dream
songs are playing in grave
Words filled with blood
whisper to my universe
myths i couldn't hear,
Like an acid in my body
the whole world destroys me,
it eats me and never swallow
chewing me like a gum
to welcome nightmares
at my mind's door.
It happened again,
one night,million times,
they enter infinity.
Those cut wrists,
lips swollen
death is coming
to a near end.
"End is
beginning,
beginning is
the end."
-Voices repeat.
-t.f.s.
Yet another poem about emptiness and how to see it in a new way.
What seems to crawl in, it crawls out
Inside of a demon summoning evil.
Dusty powder flying over the moon
creating darkness of magic in doom.
Dreadful stroke breaks within,
stuck in humanity's disorder
Inside of terrible insanity power.
Killing the happiness
is like killing an animal
or nature that gives
hundred of lives.
My ideas are illusion
and illusion makes me company
after I lose my confidence.
Whatever I am, whoever I was
is the past that I've re-written.
There's a new flesh bleeding
In my cells in divine,
whatever needs to be finished,
my past will lay in pieces.
-t.f.s.
For another sad human without a realization.
Депресията е разтопен асфалт - мирише упойващо, лепне, прави краката ти тежки.
I have chased after the moon
Thinking it will fall in love with me too
But everyone loved it so much that it climbed the sky more high
Proud of being in the spotlight
He asked me, "what will you do to be mine?"
I said, " anything that your heart desires."
Then he told me to climb the highest level and jump
I climbed his ego and died in the arms of a liar.
- s.h
- i need to be a flower in the daytime , and a light in the dark .
I need to be acceptance of good and bad , not anyone has seen the light ,
and not anyone has touched flaws
so I need to be careful with them
as I wash what's beneath their lies .
-t.f.s.
— ;
We live in a twisted world
As we dance before
a broken glass and a murder.
— shattered , but we speak truth.
-t.f.s
Malevolence
through the eyes of a child's pray ,
devil was once an angel .
-t.f.s.