Friday, March 13, 2015

Insane ecstasy


Another day of thoughts, to kill again,
Never spare to kill,
Black choice, white bargain
To let it go, no effort no skill;
In the living, divides in scores and tons
In the killing, there is none!

Guilty is my world lying deep in me
Can I clear it all with insane ecstasy!

The will to kill, the wire’s everywhere,
My ribs are stunned with shocks and trapped in the air,
Guns in those arms, they’re deaf still and stiff
Beings a while ago are bodies in just a whiff;
Death takes the breath away from the dead
Scarlet news that purple, no step to stop the dread!

Guilty is my world lying deep in me
Can I clear it all with insane ecstasy!

My thoughts are in the woods, and I am taciturn,
Raging thoughts I kill, so they’d never return
I have the world with me, in the little big I do
I will nil the germs, in me brewing anew
Pictures paint in spasm, in chapters closed for sure
Stillness alone will stay in pages strong and pure!

Guilty is but a word living dead in me!
Without it in view, is the insane ecstasy

  

The world belongs to me. It is my property. I will put hatred, anger, killings of all kinds behind me. There will come a day, not so far away, when we'd get back to our natural self; Peace. I will erase war, terror, horror from the face of the world; my world.

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