Poetry thread!

Instead of caressing your pale skin
I’m passively burning up within
And your dark rebel eyes
In the blue depths of which I sure
Could drown...
I never really looked into them
Just at pictures ! LIFELESS
Pictures of my sweet guitar hero
Who’s as lively as can be
Got nothing but LIFELESS
Pictures of your beautiful face
Less than the faintest of impressions
Of what you really are
WHY ?
Instead of the warmth of your
Marvelous thin body
Making me beyond high
The heat of this godawful place
Is disgusting me...WHY ?
I’m facing years of passive longing
An eternity of desire deperately burning
Its way through me...no way out
But I’m willing
Willing to live on, go through it
To endure it
Even though I know
I’ll never even meet you
And when the fire’s finally out
I’ll be dead inside for a decade
FUCK, THIS HURTS ! ! !
WHY...am I destined to live love
So...LIFELESSLY ?
 
Can’t flee into dreams anymore after THAT
The blunt reality about which I just read
Yes, I know where my place is
Among the ordinary people, the FUCKING mortals
With whom I can’t identify !
Their world’s frozen, no shelter for me
IT HURTS IT HURTS IT HURTS ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Here’s my ultimate confession
« I’m not a musician ! »
So where the fuck do I belong ?
Why does this life have to be so long ?
Why am I destined to aimlessly
Run through Limbo for eternity ?`
IT HURTS IT HURTS IT HURTS ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
I don’t belong in neither world
I’m nothing but a living dead girl
Forever wondering what it must be like
To have a VOICE
 
kinda power metalie thingie

I cant spend much longer
writing these lines anymore
with my shell around me falling
and muse has long since died
escape as an option
in this fairy tale of life
so my only option is to pray for the night


run away to the dreams and the light
run away to the to the moon and sights
run away to my arms holding tight


The spirit of my fantasy
calling for my prescence
i never felt worthy
but nothing lasts forever
i'll take heed to my call
because i cannot let another angel fall
so i shall snatch all my hope and


run away to the dreams and the light
run away to the to the moon and sights
run away to my arms holding tight
 
Here is an exerpt of some of the lyrics I wrote for my band. The rest is pretty cool as well, but I don't have access to it right now. Sigh.

Narcissis drowns, and Pangaea shifts,
While Micromegas dines on a banquet of extinguished stars
And explosions of colour
exhaled through a desert of pain and sunbleached infinity
cannot prevent an early yield to the harvest of souls

I'll dig around at home, and see if I can find the rest. To be continued...
 
I couldn't find the rest of that other song I wrote (I guess my vocalist must have the only other copy), so here is something else, which I think is just as cool...

If bleaker night could dawn
With tenfold gloom on moonlit nights unstarred
A limpid labyrinth of dreams
Where wind-bitten elms
With dead boughs creeping
Lament the silence of the world below
A shadowy isle of bliss midst the steely see,
Where forgotten winters carve the sunless sky

Within sundered regions of a ravenous world
Where summer songs ring hollow
And flowers are slain
While frost is begotten
Black shadows are loosed from accursed hills
Upon wings of incandescent terror
While dead dreams of days forsaken
Chant hymns of doom
And sorrow’s turquoise throat
Reveals her onyx voice – an embryonic kick
To the heartstrings of pain

Alone in grey and formless worlds
Where winter’s rains and ruins
Wrought beneath the winds of death’s imperishable wing
Weave webs of sorrow
And weeds grow green from the graves of roses,
A gaunt bleak blossom of scentless death
Foreshadowing a bleak and unborn future

Earth, air and water accursed
Upon a wind-warped upland throne,
A colourful melancholy
As autumn’s withering remains fall
Beyond our stone-masked triumph,
A god self slain on his own strange altar
Foreshadowing our bleak and unborn future

- Wayfaerer