Ravenholm! I don't really know what it means. I just know that it was my worst nightmare when I used to play Half Life 2, way back in 2005. My fears coupled with my ramblings have resulted in this blog, where the gap between 2 posts has been as much as 2 years as well. So this is almost a crawler! Endut Hoch Hech
Sunday, October 28, 2007
PeRFeCT CRIMe...
Moonlight grazed the lake last night
As stars aligned for a beautiful sight
Her eyes of radiance sparked a flame
Whispers from the wind call her name
Sitting on a bench with a lovely view
There was nothing, I would rather do
Leaning her head against my shoulder
I kept her warm as the night got colder
The crime scene was perfectly placed
Go in for the kill, with no time to waste
I grinned as I gently kissed her forehead
"Baby, I love you so much" I softly said
She opened her glamorous eyes so wide
"I love you too," smiling as she replied
Kissing her lips I showed my affection
In that moment there was a connection
Happily we committed the perfect crime
But we were not getting caught this time
The crime scene left empty as we depart
Stole a priceless item, each other's heart
AM I DEAD!!!!!!!!!
the doors are open
and the window pans are swaying
quite i lie on the floor, motionless
am i dead!!!!
the silence of the room echoes
and the layer of dust on books deepens
and the walls around close down on me
so, am i dead??
the room desertedas it can get
and i see myself lying down
and then i go on my knees and pray for myself
i must be dead!!!
but who's him who's on his knees
praying for my soul
if that's me and mot my dream
then how am i dead??
my morals are dead and spirit extinct
heart false and love indistinct
every word turns into a mourn
so i should be dead...
paying tribute to my own self
and reachingto a point when
there's no way back
god just make me dead!!!!
LasT DEcibelS
i lose the lightness of being myself
through the last few breaths i exhale
the fear installs itself itself upon me
it grows darkwer and i grow pale
the world around revolves, making
the last moments even more woeful and dark
its not earth's rotation cos
i know i am already earth's part
the people around seem to come close
although i know they are going away
who will hold my hand now
when souls all around seem to decay
all the sounds have started fading away
i can feel my time is almost over
i can't hear the last decibels muttered
down i go, sinking lower and lower
i tried to give my best, did i?
i am the only one to think so
i am a part of the past now
its time for the seed over my grave to grow
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