Poems

Ref: My soul is lost, my life is dammed The seven sins of death commands. The devil near, the hunt hase come. The seven sins I all have done. The world is injust, people are dum. Nothing you can do makes it undone. Things are flying, I have goone mad. I don’t giva a dam if your sad. Feelings exploding out of my grasp. Te first deadly sin is wrath. Have you everything you want, have you everything you need. Should you get more? Or is your world complete? I wanted it all, I take what I see. The second deadly sin is Greed. Tha day is late, I don’t realy care. I still lay in bead, disturb me if you dare. There is a lot to be done, but I don’t feel like it now. All I want is to rest untill life is done. In the seeling flyes a black Moth. The third deadly sin is Sloth. Ref: My soul is lost, my life is dammed The seven sins of death commands. The devil near, the hunt hase come. The seven sins I all have done. There is no one as perfect as me. The body and face is all naturally. If I could m...

Minns när du var liten, tultade omkring på gräsmattan. ditt blonda hår glänste i solen. Minns när du blivit större, ingen kunde reta din syster som du. Med ett smil smet du iväg när du hittat på något bus. Minns när du började skolan, din syster vakade som en hök. På något sätt klarade du dig alltid. Minns att du var tyst, men fanns alltid där. Iakktog och tänkte över en situation. Nu är du inte längre i denna värld, många saknar dig så. Varför är det alltid de bra personerna som får gå. Som försvinner i unga år, som saknas mest. Du fortsätter att vara i bakgrunden, men du finns ändå där. I hjärtat på alla som mins dig. Vila i frid.

I have often wondered where you are. The one too love and hold. Where will I find you, the one to light my world. Some one that cares if I am happy or sad. Some one that does not run away when it’s hard. Someone that is willing to give what I give. Someone that is willing to stand for what he says. Someone that is willing to fight for my heart. Someone willing too be my love and light. Wherever you are, I am right here. Waiting for you until I no longer am. Wishing for you to find me here. Wishing for you before I disappear. When night is at it’s darkest I think of you. Wishing for you.

The life of an angel, is lonely and sad. The ones that she meets, are those that are past. The angel of death, has found me at last. Her beautiful face tells me I will not last. Her wings are darkend, shifting in black. The eyes are deep, staring me down. Her lips are bloody and oh so sad. She’s lifting her hand, I know now I will die. She’s lifting me up, the pain goes away. I can see clearly, I have been insane. I trusted you, and what did I get. A Soul full of wounds, and the knife in my back. Ref: I’m howling and crying, you ended my life. The feelings grow stronger, I want you broken down. I’ll see you in your dreams, Ill see you in the dark. I’ll be the monster that makes you insane as I. The life of the angel is lonely and sad. The ones that she meets, are those that are past. She offers me light, or to make my last stand. With the sword in her hand, We howl out our cry. Ref: I’m howling and crying, you ended my life. The feelings grow stronger, I want you broken down. I’ll see...

Darkness is closing, the air is cool. Life is slowing down, afer the summers marathon. The moon is full tonight, promissing no harm. Plantlife liftning their heads, to bade in the silver light. Animals sleeping, exept for a few They are Howling out their tribute, too the moon. The air soo clear, showning stars at last. The mountains are watching, slowly as time pass. The water is calm, suduction from the lake. To emerg under the Cleansint water The spirits wisdom to take I stay under the Oak, that comforts in my wake. The stars are wispering, words of inspiration My head starts to spin, dreams of the dragon. The gras under my feet, tickles and tease. The nature is here, and it is where I want to be.

Natten smeker med svala vindar, halvmörkt ser jag världen vända. Människorna sover trött i sömn, naturen vaknar och viskar ömt. Bäcken rinner och väcks till liv, människor sover när nästa tar vid. Naturen får plats och gör sin röst hörd, i skydd av natten dess varelser tryggas. Jag rör mig sakta i skogens energi, den pulserar och välkomnar mig dit. Den vet att jag lyssnar, vet att jag hör, viskar och leker med mitt sinne så skör. Mina tankar virvlar fyllda av dess aura, min kropp lugn och harmonisk vandrar. Uppfylld av naturens alla liv, var blomma, bär, sten, bäck och Lind. Deras röster är som starkast, denna natt mättad av dofter och hopp. Hopp inför framtiden, de har säkrat framtiden, fört vidare gåvan av liv. Denna natt då livet är som bäst, denna natt då vilan snart tar vid. Mitt emellan liv och död, livets varelser kan få sin skörd. Döden ses med frid i minne, livet kommer åter att finnas. En natt att fira, en natt att ge. En natt att leva, glädjas och be. Inatt är livets mitt, i...

The darkness whispers of gentle death. The sorrow in my heart, buried in my chest. Clawing its way to get out, imprisoned by my pain. Tears bursting out, the blood is dripping like the summer rain. My head exploding by thoughts of your betrayal. On the ground I now lie, gasping for air that never comes. My body shaking of the cold, hear your pounding on the door. A gaping wound that will never heal, darkness colours the bloody trail. Crying I know, release is soon to come. Crying I know you will never hurt me but this once.