Do You? Bite the night and bid it go, Lay the corpses, row on row, Of our love lost long ago, And gone forever we'll never know. Take me by the hand and go, Feel the rush of my blood flow, As I blush under the tree we know, How I adore you in all my woe. Stop. I can't love you anymore. I can't break my heart again. Stay here. With me. Or go and leave me be. I can't comprehend, We can't pretend, It'll never be the same again. It's a torture almost, A spiralling flurry of confusion, Wondering, trying to work out how I feel about you. And then you do something stupid. To hurt me. To change me. Why? Do we die? Love? Live? What does it achieve? What the hell to we conceive? Do you really believe in me?

Stay With Me? Don't leave me alone It all came so fast Oh how quick it seems That our time has passed Never again When I go on that train Will I see you Though I'll look through the rain And hold my heart As it is torn From the crevice of my chest That's already worn And only had I mended the wound Taped back the pieces Stuck them with glue The tattered shreds Of pain you fixed Although lovingly Was only temporary And now it is broken Did I make a mistake? Did I lose my chance? Did I push you away? I love you I do And now you are gone My heart has been broken More than ever before.

Flowers for the Dead Flores para los muertos He said to me Flores you are a flower for my corpse And you know death by the reckoning Know time by how the clock is ticking Taking every breath You need to be sustained And pray oh pray I'm not religious, sir. I see no god in this I look and look and all I find is pure bliss In the pleasures of my sins Taking what it means To be human And twisting it Into something Different? Yes perhaps And these random thoughts Not from my brain From someone else Flowing through me Caged in the catching joke of democracy I look and I see The dead. Really random #poem haha, not my thoughts at all (I promise im not crazy haha) but from a case I've been studying in law very haunting and interesting and something which I wanted to explore more so yeah..

To A Darker Beauty For the dead we shall rise Sun kisses the corpse The land may rot The world full of remorse And pray to our creator Whether it be earth or God And look to the stars As the heavens drip blood Для мертвых мы поднимемся ВС целует труп Земля может сгнить Мир, полный раскаяния И молиться, чтобы наш Создатель Будь то земля или Бога И смотреть на звезды Как кровь небес капельного

Politics Look about now over the world you'll see Some dying, twisted democracy. Land of the rich and hell to the poor, Bled dry by government we all do endure. And what, pray, will become of such system? I do not call for revolution. I am not partial to socialism. Or anarchism. Or communism. No, I consider myself liberal. Little 'l' you may notice for I do not understand or know my political category. I look for change and progression, I am keenly opposed to conservatism. And I can only hope, only aspire to observe. How such political ignorance Although Of course, I appreciate all political orientations, I hope we open our eyes and finally sort out the world before it goes to shit. For we are born and raised by hypocrites.