Hush,
human child!
No one
knows your secret.
No one
cares who you are.
Don’t try
to hide what you hold;
I see the
glass shard in your hand
And the
paint it made upon your skin.
The screaming
redness - your eyes…
All
flowers, chaos and pain
Flourishing
from guilt
You never
asked for.
All the
bridges you burned
Never
lightened but engulfed
The
existence of good self…
Don’t
throw yourself to the wolves
The ideas
they may plant inside,
The shame
they may stitch upon your ceiling
Will
grant you fear forever
Drag you
down
The road
of depression
Decorated
with statues of daemons and angels…
Consuming,
hurting, deceiving you.
Hush,
human child!
This pain
you feel
Hidden so
well
Throughout
your soul’s garden
Fences of
bones, benches of hurt
Nothingness
is buffering in the stream
Clear
boards of glass branching from
Trees of questionable
breeds…
Faking
your smile, hey, your sadness told
The
redecoration in your mind
And the
hell-like stings of reality
Making it
all not worthy being here
In this
mad fabric – all lines combined
Wanting
to be torn apart…
All
colors and skins – transparent threads
No place
for us in this world’s bed…
We are a
cursed dread.
Hush, my
child!
Just call
my name out
Go crazy,
shout, shout…
It is a
cruel fractured underneath
Leaking
out, to reach a sinner like me
I am
holding you – all alone
Heart of
a child…
Storms of
lights…
Cold
blackness illuminating
From your
eyes
My poetry
of nerves…
Shape
shifting tears over your flesh
To wash
the worst moan.
I am just
a stone,
You are
the sun that feeds
Come to
me, slowly, slowly…
Let us
breed “Night”
Give
birth to a nocturnal melody
And then
die…
For love
never comes young
And death
takes unborn lusts…
No language
to explain it – only dust.
Curse me
forbidden love
All stars
illuminate thin
Coloring
his blooded skin
Damned if
I saved him;
Damned if
I did not…
Just say
my name child
We shall
never be afraid again
Crazy,
shout, shout
And say
my name;
One last
time; in this life…
