Current Residence: Cape Town, South Africa|
Favourite genre of music: Rock, Metal, Punk etc...
WordsWhy am I so cheerless?Words by FinalPunishment
While things are so joyous
Could it be the sun?
Or am I just anxious?
I look upon the future
Knowing it will become the past
The present is a reward
That must be treasured
Live for love
But not always loving to exist
In this precious time
Where everyone is fighting
Just to be blissful
‘Sharing is caring’
What a cluster of bullshit
Humans are oblivious
Of what is around them.
How can we enjoy
What is around us?
When nobody smiles
When it is a beautiful sunset
Hold thy loved oneIt has begunHold thy loved one by FinalPunishment
Winter is here
When the dew turns to frost
with the midnight breeze
Within their sheets of love
Keeping each other warm
From a south eastern wind
As it blows across this side of the country
with its howling fury
Outside in the darkness
Flash of light
You hold your loved one
During the roaring thunder strikes
... few minutes pass
The storm calms down
Winter is here
It has begun
Into the DarknessI am nothing but a lost soul.Into the Darkness by p1xelhead
Roaming a black sea of unending darkness
Searching for hope.
Praying for an answer, a guide.
I travel accross a vast plane of heartbreak.
A red sky of pain overlooks my world.
I feel the darkness creeping upon me.
Like a plague it casts itself upon me.
Weakening my mind, and body.
I surrender myself.
I become one with the darkness.
Sacrificing my pain and sorrow.
It takes my mind, body, and soul.
The pain quickly passes.
Now there is only cold.
A cold within me.
Within my heart, where love once burned.
I am now only a shell of my former self.
No longer alive on the inside.
I have become a puppet of the dark.
Longing for the pain and the misery I once had.
I can't go back, but you can....
Breaking PointI have reached a pointBreaking Point by himynameiznate
Where I can no longer hold on
My lungs clench
My stomach rises
I hate this feeling of pleasure-pain
If I only knew whether or not to hold
On or let go.
Little things you do hurt me
Like forgetting that we kissed at the park
Like forgetting the day we talked of dreams
Telling me that I need to go
I am driven over the edge.
I should stay silent
For I have unloaded these burdens on
I have told you that you are everything to me
I have said that I would give all I have for you
I have even said I cant bear to look
Sometimes it hurts to see
Your beautiful face, and not be able
To cradle your face in my hands
And gently kiss the tip of your nose.
One time, no, more than that,
I have told you things that would kill me
If they ever got out. You told me things that would
Kill you if I ever said.
I have looked in others to see
If I can find that which makes you glow
Did I find that something? Did I?
No, for it is not there. You went to the heavens and sto