Man searches for the inner truth
Then the belief comes
That God may not be deserving
Of our loyalty.

Time passes,seasons cross
To whom do we say
The loyalty now belongs?

The leader with glassy cold pupils
That have seen so much red
But remain as cold as death?

The lover with whom time flies
But whom time takes...back
Until our time is no more?

The people whose wants
Are as numerous as pebbles
But who cannot be satisfied
Like a widening gyre?

Time passes,seasons cross
Life is easier without confusion
The golden clock cannot tick forever

What is the inner truth?
That is the choice everyone makes
Deep inside.

That's deep Mehn ....really deep...Lovely too

philtrum:
That's deep Mehn ....really deep...Lovely too

Thanks.

Krystalxxx:
Man searches for the inner truth
Then the belief comes
That God may not be deserving
Of our loyalty.

Time passes,seasons cross
To whom do we say
The loyalty now belongs?

The leader with glassy cold pupils
That have seen so much red
But remain as cold as death?

The lover with whom time flies
But whom time takes...back
Until our time is no more?

The people whose wants
Are as numerous as pebbles
But who cannot be satisfied
Like a widening gyre?

Time passes,seasons cross
Life is easier without confusion
The golden clock cannot tick forever

What is the inner truth?
That is the choice everyone makes
Deep inside.

Some real poem here sister

GIYAZZ:
Some real poem here sister

Thank you

Krystalxxx:

Thank you

come krystalxxx and drop a poem now...Its November

Lovely

Thanks

MY SWEET BLOODY PROMISE.

I tear at you with my fingers
I claw at you like an eagle does to it's prey
My rage is unending
My hell will burn your path

Run towards the river
Run to the end of the earth
Nothing will save you
When my fiery dragons awake

The hands of the clock have
Played around their axis long enough
The hourglass is filling up
What I promise to give is what you can never bear

I promise to be the most entertaining
The most bitter
The most horrifying show on stage
My sweet bloody vendetta.

Krystalxxx:
MY SWEET BLOODY PROMISE.

I tear at you with my fingers
I claw at you like an eagle does to it's prey
My rage is unending
My hell will burn your path

Run towards the river
Run to the end of the earth
Nothing will save you
When my fiery dragons awake

The hands of the clock have
Played around their axis long enough
The hourglass is filling up
What I promise to give is what you can never bear

I promise to be the most entertaining
The most bitter
The most horrifying show on stage
My sweet bloody vendetta.

I love it when people go dark!. Truly inspires me... Keep it up kris!

A BED OF ROSES

Don't envy my bed of roses
My resting place full of conflicting poses
In it, I yearn for the strength of Moses
As the petals over my hopes, closes

You think the red of the petals is romantic
But it's a devils clowns antic
How many are carried away by the colour, red
Only to end up dead?

Roses have thorns,and so does this bed
They prick those that end up here,misled
I tried to warn you, I try to plead
Don't end up here, eyes looking like a black bead

I smile in the bed of roses
Because cryings futile,except a dead man's poses

A BED OF ROSES

Don't envy my bed of roses
My resting place full of conflicting poses
In it, I yearn for the strength of Moses
As the petals over my hopes, closes

You think the red of the petals is romantic
But it's a devils clowns antic
How many are carried away by the colour, red
Only to end up dead?

Roses have thorns,and so does this bed
They prick those that end up here,misled
I tried to warn you, I try to plead
Don't end up here, eyes looking like a black bead

I smile in the bed of roses.....
Because cryings futile,except a dead man's poses......

Blood is red, death is red.
Try not to end up in this bed
A bed made by oneself, a bed of doom,a bed for the dead.

Krystalxxx:
A BED OF ROSES

Don't envy my bed of roses
My resting place full of conflicting poses
In it, I yearn for the strength of Moses
As the petals over my hopes, closes

You think the red of the petals is romantic
But it's a devils clowns antic
How many are carried away by the colour, red
Only to end up dead?

Roses have thorns,and so does this bed
They prick those that end up here,misled
I tried to warn you, I try to plead
Don't end up here, eyes looking like a black bead

I smile in the bed of roses.....
Because cryings futile,except a dead man's poses......

Blood is red, death is red.
Try not to end up in this bed
A bed made by oneself, a bed of doom,a bed for the dead.

In other words do not envy a man because he looks wealthy, for you know not how many holes he has under the sole of his shoe.

In other news, I'll gladly sleep on your bed of Roses. "Death is only the beginning". Its a path all living thing must walk.

joseph1832:
In other words do not even a man because he looks wealthy, for you know not how many holes he has under the sole of his shoe.

In other news, I'll gladly sleep on your bed of Roses. "Death is only the beginning. Its a path all living thing must walk.

U dey craze? All these home base boys sef .....u wanna die?

Krystalxxx:


U dey craze? All these home base boys sef .....u wanna die?

Answer to your first question: YES!. Answer to your second question: We all die one day. And some people survive on the threshold of death.

And clearly you need to learn courtesy. And just so you know, I am not a boy.

joseph1832:
Answer to your first question: YES!. Answer to your second question: We all die one day. And some people survive on the threshold of death.

And clearly you need to learn courtesy. And just so you know, I am not a boy.

Oh Joseph! I'm sorry, I was just joking, but if it offended you I will not joke with you like that again. Sorry again.

Krystalxxx:


Oh Joseph! I'm sorry, I was just joking, but if it offended you I will not joke with you like that again. Sorry again.

It didn't sound like a joke Kris, I didn't see any humor in the said post. All the same, apology accepted.

joseph1832:
It didn't sound like a joke Kris, I didn't see any humor in the said post. All the same, apology accepted.

Glad you accepted it.

Krystalxxx:


Glad you accepted it.

Why shouldn't I? Its was just a clear case of misunderstanding. No harm intended.

So do you still mind if I join you in your bed of Rose?

joseph1832:
Why shouldn't I? Its was just a clear case of misunderstanding. No harm intended.

So do you still mind if I join you in your bed of Rose?

Lol make yours

Krystalxxx:

Lol make yours

Better still, let's make it together.

joseph1832:
Better still, let's make it together.

Lol who makes death beds together?

Krystalxxx:


Lol who makes death beds together?

It was living bed before it became death bed. So shall we make our bed of living together?.

joseph1832:
It was living bed before it became death bed. So shall we make our bed of living together?.

Lemme think about it in my next life

Krystalxxx:


Lemme think about it in my next life

How are you sure there is a next life? Remember YOLO!!!. So live everyday as if it were your last...

joseph1832:
How are you sure there is a next life? Remember YOLO!!!. So live everyday as if it were your last...

Lol ok.