Tuesday, February 14, 2017

Pauses































Can you press pause on life
and set out and leave anytime
Not once not twice
but its been several times.

Something that goes in circle
has a habit of coming around
How hopelessly foolish am I 
expecting a different result every time.

It all started almost a decade back
and its all still the same
the excuses, the trivial reason of fights
The nothingness of empty promises 

Took all the wrong decisions 
Left my life behind 
Dove into the unknownness
Trusting something that doesn't exist

Who's fault is this 
Who's to blame 
Man acts as his nature predicts
Isn't that all it is.

You choose to pause our life 
Abandoned again
In stress and disease 
leaving chaos behind 
for me to deal with 
It's not a complaint
A late realization of patterns 
Jus that's it
I had given you the right
To treat me 
like I deserve this

Does your conscience say anything 
Choices you've made 
and accord broken 
Head held high you still walk like this
Nothing happened 
And all my feelings are bullshit 

Unfixable past 
and melancholy everywhere 
Endure in dismay
Or leave this crusade 
It's time to pause again 
Am clearing my head
Move forward, move on
And let my spirit escape 
Affliction of your pauses.

Friday, February 10, 2017

LCO Original - Charcoal Sketch


Surviving Demons Within






















Burn in the rage of vengeance
Let the crimson blood drench your soul
Call your darkest demons
And let 'em loose in the arms of night

Punish the one who deserve
Let the darkness take over
That’s your true purpose
Cleaning the mess of creators

Satisfy your lust of vanity
A self-righteous being standing tall
Riding alone in the long night
City on fire and dead everywhere

Laugh at the face of survivors
Let ‘em fear for their meaningless existence
Burn everyone to ashes
And let them suffer.

Now sun is coming out tearing the darkness
And river washing off all my anger
With Soft breeze in the morning
Breathing relief clearing my thoughts.
For a moment there I caught my reflection
Judging by my own rule, I utter to myself
“Serve every sole with what they deserve”
I paused with a stream of realization
"What do I deserve?"

Am I a monster
Or slaved to my own demons
What’s important,
What is the meaning of all these.
Was I clearing a mess
Or was leaving a chaos of ghastly dread

"What have I done?
What have I done?”
I kept repeating
Suddenly jumping straight
And was sitting on my bed
Waking up from the shudder nightmare
Filled with remorse
And cried for hours

Facing my reflection
I took an oath
Taking one day at a time
Fighting my own crimes
Demons will rest in every soul
Keeping mine in leash
is about my own restrain

Creator!! Let me survive myself
Help me battle my darkness 
Fighting each day
Let me burn in my own rage
But Help me!! Lord
For vengeance shall never take control