She promised to come for him He waited like a patient man he was It was too late When she arrived Time was not on his side So his last breath Hopelessly she witnessed. For time was all they needed Yet they had none.
What drowns your poor heart my beloved? She asked. Deafening Silence she got My mind lost in reminiscent. My shoulder she patted I turned to look at her. The love in her eyes split my heart wide open. So I bled on her. I bled as though my aorta had been cut open. I bled because bleeding is all I could do.
I bled about the first Kiss. I bled about the caress. The first time I lost breath in her arms Yet I was alive. I had never been more alive. Breathless yet so alive. A Conundrum I can not fathom.
I bled about the laughs and cries we drowned in. I bled about the smiles and frowns we masked ourselves with. I bled about moments lost Moments froze in time. Most of all My heart bled about the time we made love A Hindi Song our soundtrack Who knew that a Zeeworld Rhythm would make me find love in a Dark place.
I bled because bleeding is all my heart does. Reminiscing about her Cuts me open
She looked me in the eye. Let go my child, She whispered. Let go lest you bleed all your love away. Let go. Rivers don’t drown souls. Souls drown in rivers.
Let go my child. Lest this darkness engulfs your soul Let light in again For in pain their is nothing beyond wisdom and strength to gain. Dance again For sometimes love is pain With everything to gain.
Sing again For Rhythm & Soul is all the raving you need. Let the Rhythm & Bluez die for a moment. For a moment is all is needed to love again. Do unleash all that holds you bondage. For we drown in the River not for Falling In them. We drown for staying submerged in them. DROWN AGAIN. Not in the water but in Love.
Don’t Come closer, she screamed I am an unforgiving inferno Hell fire in the flesh on earth To ash, flesh I turn Love Me, Hate Me Scorch you I will regardless Touch me not lest I immolate your touch of compassion
I fear not this stern caution For I am made of ice I am the arctic circle My heart is an iceberg My veins are a glacier She sees not for she is blinded by her flames In her fiery eyes I gaze My heart I let bleed.
Hell yeah I wanna come closer Its time for this Iceberg heart of mine to melt back to life I have been cold for too long An inferno is what I seek Your hellish inferno is what I need to melt this iceberg.
Feel the burn in my heart once more To live again is all I yearn for I have grown weary of merely existing I don’t mind the fumes They are the smell of Eden and all its sweet nectars before the sin
Your inferno I will quench as you melt my chill. Together we are fire and ice A perfect storm of all ages Tornados and Wild Fires will be our children The fruit of your womb Our creation Our DNA personified Our legacy imortalised
So hell yeah I wanna come closer Together our hearts will bleed pain no more Instead the love we were never given is all we will bleed Bleeding love – Leona Lewis Fear no more From the tomb came everlasting life and redemption
So hold my hand my fire Let me quence that fire Let me be your ice Bleed no more In union, we are stronger than titanium. So let me COME CLOSER.
They beat him down Every corner he turns to Hate is all he finds His heart they squeeze Living no room to breathe
His heart darkens by the second He smiles to fight the darkness Every word they spew poisons his soul He becomes a man with dark thoughts
Anger, hate and wrath he embraces Yet he smiles to keep the peace He laughs to fight the darkness Yet his heart still darkens All the little lights put out Little by little the darkness begins to bleed Dark humour, its manifestation
They laugh Little do they know The hate they gave him His soul it has consumed Nothing good left to give the world
A sword of vengeance he becomes Little by little he bleeds it out Mini outbursts of rage downplayed He has a bit of a temper, they say Not knowing a tornado of all things dark swirls inside Ready to level it all to the hollow grave
He was not born a monster For we make men out of monsters Monsters are our creation Now a King Shaka stands strong before them
In fear they live On there knees they plead Impaled they are The price of hate is paid The CHRONICLES OF A MONSTER written.
I yearned for your heart You gave me the world I yearned for your touch You filled my hands with wealth I thirsted for your kiss You wined me with the finest wine I yearned for your embrace You clothed me with the finest of garments I yearned to be by your side You indulged me in your countless adventures
Now here I am A fine rose Red as blood Scented in heavenly essence A beauty to behold by a galaxy of watchful eyes The world’s eighth wonder Majestic Properly watered Yet void of love You forsake the words of the wise If Not Loved Right, Roses Bleed Even If They Are Well Watered BLEEDING ROSES
For healing I prayed Now that I found it This numbness kills me inside Because some part of me Misses the pain
The pain your heart caused mine I guess I was more afraid of losing you Than I needed to heal I guess the pain was the only connection left The only connection I had left to you Because without it I feel lost
I guess for a long time I chose to hurt Because losing you to a mere memory from my past Was too terrifying a reality My heart could not bear So long pain I guess it’s time to HEAL.