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Untitled pain.Walking down the streets,
The lights are broken bits,
You walk alone in shame,
You have a heart in pain.
Many people pass you by,
Pretend not to see you cry,
Only few do stop and say:
"Did you have a real tough day?"
You continue down your path,
Walking down the street with rats,
You smile only to the few,
But yet a smile full of gloom.
There are millions and yet to grow,
Victims of this so unknown,
Ilness, that spreads like a plague,
"Depression" it is its name.
You still hope, maybe one day,
An angel will stop in your way,
And will hug you tightly saying,
"I am sorry for not caring
Until now, God tested you,
To see if you can bear this gloom,
But now, he sent me to your aid,
To redeem a heart that now is stained."
Un altfel de luceafar: partea a 2-aLa miez de noapte, ape limpezi,
Murmură domol la vale,
Treacă cine-o poate-n vise,
Tulbură apele tale...
Doar la margine de mare,
Amintiri de ani, epave,
Printre stânci stau în uitare,
Cineva-ţi tulbură toate...
Că e muritor sau demon,
Că e înger sau fantasmă,
Toate-n lumea ta de somn,
Sunt mii de ochi ce te veghează.
Şi movile de pământ,
Se ridică-n orizont,
Toate-n lumea ta se strâng,
Tot ce-i sentiment de om.
Ferice fii de viaţa ta,
Şi nu căta o alta,
O altă viaţă nu ţi-ar da,
Of, fericirea asta!
Şi-n cer şi în pământ e lege,
Şi-n lege-i sfântul glas,
Ce-a poruncit să se dezlege,
Ziua de ieri şi azi.
Cu tainele-ţi încerci gândirea,
O sete de-a cunoaşte,
Cu noaptea tu-ţi adaugi ziua,
Un mâine a se naşte.
Şi se mai nasc şi alte mii,
De clipe, viaţă scurt
Wake up!Don't go where the stars enlighten,
The galaxy, the space, the matter,
For us, specks of dust, a glimpse,
Of life, and then the utter end of bliss.
But why does life needs to be gloom,
Why people must do war?
I may be just another fool,
To ask questions so far...
Y'all keep your mouths shut,
If you have nothing to say,
Don't spout nonsense you won't back up,
Just for some petty fame...
Everyone, they hope tomorrow,
Will be a better day...
How can you hope for this with sorrow?
When you do nothing and when you just say...
Everyone wants peace and freedom,
But everybody's doing nothing,
You want an easy path?Your reason,
Is that you wait for something?
Y'all keep your mouths shut,
If you have nothing to say,
Don't spout nonsense you won't back up,
Just for some petty fame...
Waiting for revolution?Until then you pray?
Cowards should say nothing, you go now and stay,
In shadows, in fear...Let the demons consume you,
You have no courage and no pride..you want nothing to do...
Y'all keep yo
Un altfel de luceafar"Acolo sus, pe bolta nopţii,
Se-arată o perdea de stele,
Acolo sus, şi noi vom fi,
Ca sfinţii printre ele."
Şi de în lacrimi ofileşti,
De jalea ce ţi-o poartă,
Un tânăr prinţ ce din poveşti,
El s-a desprins îndată,
Atunci nu-i căuta privirea,
Şi lasă-i a lui soartă,
Să-l poarte-n lume veşnicia,
Şi tragica lui viaţă.
Umbra lui se-ntinde-n cer,
Din cer 'napoi în lume,
Şi ochii lui sunt din mister,
Pupile de tăciune.
În cosmos s-a născut demult,
Şi-n cosmos se va-ntoarce,
Căci el pe bolta nopţii sus,
Luceafăr se preface.
"Inundă mările-n lumină,
Şi codrii-n întuneric,
O, stea nemuritoare, vină!
Şi dă-mi ceea ce merit!"
Zise el, şamanul om,
Ce jinduia putere,
Şi pe vârful lumii tron,
Să-i fie a lui şedere.
Dar el, luceafărul, n-ascultă,
Nu mai asc
Basm romanescEra odată ca niciodată,
Când Dumnezeu făcu lumea toată,
Din cuvântul său s-au desprins mări,
Şi munti semeţi şi mii de ţări,
Dar toate-n lume erau goale,
În lung şi-n lat, pe-uscat şi-n mare,
Aşa că Dumnezeu făcut-a,
Un cer şi mii de animale.
Dar şi cerul era gol,
Şi l-a presărat cu sori,
Cu stele şi scânteie vii,
Ce veşnic stau a străluci.
Din toate fiinţele create,
Omul le-a-ntrecut pe toate,
Şi s-a pus în fruntea lumii,
Ocupând ţări, teritorii.
Dar numai o ţară era încă,
Goală şi făr' de stăpân,
Căci ea era vie şi sfântă,
Neatinsă de "păgâni".
Şi ţara ceea nu primea,
Pe nimeni care o trecea,
Aşa că Dumnezeu gândit-a,
"Nu-ţi place omul, munca mea?
Fie-atunci, precum ţi-e voia...
Dar nu uita, c
Si de basmul ar fi sa moara...Adânc dormeau, adânc...sub valuri.
Printre stânci şi-epave vechi,
Stele de argint şi aur,
În reflexia mǎrii reci..
Nimic nu dǎinuie in foc,
Doar cenuşa fǎrǎ formǎ,
Cǎruia timpu-i stǎ pe loc...
Cǎci se pierde, fǎrǎ urmǎ.
Muntii îmbrǎcaţi în codrii,
Cerul presǎrat cu stele,
Toate-s gata-n faţa sorţii,
Sǎ se nascǎ zei din ele.
Pe o frunzǎ stacojie,
În noaptea cu lunǎ plinǎ,
El se naşte din luminǎ,
Din cenuşa veşnicǎ,
El renaşte în surdinǎ,
Lumea largǎ lumineazǎ,
Sub clar de lunǎ, viseazǎ.
Din albastrul mǎrilor,
Şi adâncul vǎilor,
Coralul cel mai frumos,
Naşte zeu mǎrinomos,
Toţi oamenii ii invidiazǎ,
Pe cei ce ştiu a da viaţǎ,
La vorbe meşteşugite,
Slove de foc, fǎurite,
Thoughts part 2.11.Someone said once : "I need a piano, to cry...".Some people cannot cry, and so they will use different means like playing an instrument, painting or writing, to express what they feel...Those people are all the musicians, writers, and artists in this world.
12.Sometimes, every common man wants to be rich and famous...Sometimes, every rich and famous man wants to be common...If you are not happy with what you have, then you will never be happy even when you will have everything you ever wished for.In order to gain something, you must loose something.
13.Live like tomorrow is the last day of your life?Then you will die today...Live like today is the last day of your life?Then you will live to see tomorrow...
14.All the sorrow in your life is like a shadow.It will always follow you, even when the light covers you...It is part of what you are.
15.Every footstep you may take, remember: the footprints will remain forever...
16.Every man in this world can be like a star in the night sky...
Thoughts part 1.1.As there is sky and earth, there is also the you of today and you of tomorrow...
2.Do not falter when you face yourself, because after all you are your greatest enemy.
3.Evil does not exist, good does not exist, but different beliefs do exist.
4.When you are depressed, the greatest remedy is not to remember happy memories, but to remember that you have faced worst situations than now.
5.For us to be better persons, to understand life more deeply, we must endure and get over any hardships life prepared for us.
6.Sometimes, being a coward means saving your life, but loosing something more precious than that...
7.The most capable man is the one who admits he's the weakest and he still keeps moving forward no matter the consequences..
8.The lie is the beginning of truth.
9.If you always look back in the past and compare it with the present, then you are not prepared for the future.If you look forward on the future, and worry to much, then you are not prepared for the present.
A thought for a lost story...You can't undo, what you have done,
You cannot steal the light from the sun...
You only lie, and hope tomorrow will be better..
Even the sky, even the moon, even the stars will never let "her",
"She" will be tied, "she'll" never rise, it was decided upon "her" birth,
"Her" destiny's to lie beneath the earth...
Fall....fall in never-ending dark, and see the light from above,
Reach...reach your hands to "her" pale face, such a beauty of fake grace,
Run...run from demons of the night, or you can stay there and fight,
But such an illusion, to think you can defeat immortals,
Behold evolution, the transformation of your soul...
And we all thought we conquered nature...
But nature conquered us...the might of this titan,
Its pride, its disgust, towards us and our future...
And then our bond with evil and destruction tightens,
The men become martyrs, the martyrs become saints,
Millions died by the hands of "aryan race"....
A demon in human form, a hero for some masses,
But for the world, a kill
The DarknessThe Darkness
Dark is night,
Dark is fire,
Dark is the absence of the light,
Dark is a deep desire,
Night is calm,
Night is wish,
It's not something you can hold in your palm,
Night is the blackest of the pitch,
Black is the absence of colour,
Black is not always empty,
Black makes the waves of your body flutter,
Black is as black as it can be,
The abyss is darkness,
The abyss is strange,
The abyss leaves you helpless,
The abyss may have you forever changed.
Love?L is for left alone
O says I'm on my own
V is for vanished hope
E means the end of the road
H tells that heart is broken
U is for words unspoken
R is for reason why
T asks just for one more try
S is here to say goodbye
MindtravelClenching his delicate fingers and looking into his eyes, I almost felt like I'd faint. I did black out, but awoke in what appeared to be outer space.
I thought I'd die of the said asphyxiation that made you lose breath, but I didn't. I was breathing just fine. I thought I was alone, floating in this lovely space, but I wasn't.
He was right in front of me, black eyes gleaming in the sun. He extended his hands like he did before we appeared in this place. I held them and looked into his eyes.
Within those eyes, I saw everything. The truths behind lies, the feeling of being brought back to life, what truly happened before and the cloaked truths that were never before seen.
We let go and everything faded back to the room we were sitting in. I was poisoned, but that was merely a remainder of what was left of him. I'd remember him by this poison.
Birthday PoemBirthday Poem
Spring is a delight,
Summer is nice,
One year dies as a new one takes flight,
Your warm as fire but not cold as ice,
May your journey lead you to the best of things,
The birth of you is something to hold dear,
Take life that's fit for queens and kings,
Happy Birthday to you with a raised glass of beer!
FearsI'm scared to find out one of my friends at school is fake
I'm afraid my efforts to do my best won't be enough
I'm afraid I'll dissappoint my friends and family if I don't do my best
I'm afraid my smart mouth is gonna upset someone I care about
I'm afraid I'll give up on love
My HeatYou mean everything to me
My heart has been locked
But, you now hold the key
My heart has been broken
I can hear it's pitiful plea
I want to love you
But, please don't hurt me
You have shown me a love I have never seen
Innocent and beautiful
You're what my heart has been longing for
You pull me out of my darkness into the bright light of your love
All I can do is thank the big guy above
I've been given a second chance on love
That's as beautiful as a white dove
I'll love you for forever
Hopefully always together.
By: Raven Star
The Child who CleanedHer father had fallen asleep in his bed.
His snores were much louder than those who are dead.
Her mother was in some love-forsaken place.
It had been long years since she had shown her face.
There was no one awake to punish or scold,
No angry arms to tighten, pull or grab hold.
So at a late time when she could not be seen
She did what she wanted, and that was...to clean.
She cleaned to get rid of the unpleasant mess.
She thought it would dispel her father’s distress.
She hoped it might give her some worth in his eyes.
She prayed he would give something other than lies.
She cleaned as though it would fix her broken heart,
As though it would give her poor life a new start.
If her sorrows were as easy to dismiss
As the piles of junk, her life could be bliss.
But the fragments of her life could not be glued.
The mistakes of others she could not undo,
So she was left to suffer from their misdeeds,
And choke to death like a flower among weeds.
Her tired hands dropped a glass onto the f
UntitledMy favorite colors
The ones I haven't seen
The ones dancing from inside lightning shafts
Tiddling the sky
My favorite language
One spoken with the eyes
HE made them for me, solely
So i don't forget my home
When I get there she'll find me
Dressed in my favorite colors
The ones I've never seen
Then she'll say hello
Her lips never moving
Behind a happy smileBehind a happy smile, there lies a sad shadow,
And I'll run 1000 miles, just to find that you're not sorrow,
Your light and my darkness, shall fuse in something better,
And you know what I've promised, we will live like gods forever,
And the wind will tell, our great tragic and sad tale,
Behind a happy smile, there is a heart for sale....
Behind a shiny life, there lies a sad past,
You were a loner, you were always the last,
In everything and anywhere, there is no god,
If he existed, then you wouldn't scream so loud,
In an empty room, nobody hears your call,
A desperate soul tries to find a pall.
But this is your life, with good and with bad,
Sometimes you're happy and sometimes you're sad,
It's a balance in life, that makes us remember,
That one day, we will die, we will tremble,
We will strive, to not accept our end,
But you'll accept if you have near a friend...
Everybody needs an angel sometimes,
Need a safe haven, personal paradise,
Where we can rest our mind and soul,
That are ti
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