JOURNAL: Oni-Angel ([Sha] )

  • Once Again, I am still alive 2003-03-25 12:52:45 ERGH! I've been MIA for awhile, haven't I? It's basically been hell here, there are people, projects, and other hellish chores pulling me apart. Ah well, I bring it upon myself. I shouldn't procrastinate. But there are certain things that I want to do and I don't want to do the other "less important" ones first. Like people. Always first.
    {makes crazy scared face} argh...gotta go, once more being pulled into the insanity of life.
    O_O 
  • It has begun. 2003-03-20 13:16:24 What, like you were surprised?
    What? You thought it could be stopped?
    But regardless
    The tanks and guns of insecurity
    Ravage with reckless abandon
    Kill or be killed
    Kill and be killed
    It's all the same
    When you play the game
    The game of a new religion
    Oh yes.
    We believe in a false god
    Democracy will protect us
    No it won't
    It's like asking the Tooth Fairy
    For a winning Lotto ticket
    It never happens.
    We put faith in a political dream
    That mutates into corruption
    Yet we all smile with our novacaine grins
    And we all walk
    With our hollow feet
    And we all think
    With our brainwashed heads
    That everything is all right
    Sea of nodding faces
    Like bobble headed dogs
    Everything is dead
    Only semblance of living
    Putting faith in those
    Who don't give a damn. 
  • This one's for Vash 2003-03-19 18:09:00 The rain is falling
    Drops of water flying downward
    But I walk between them, unseen
    Undheard, so that they would be free
    To hit the ground with slapping rhythm
    Like 2 AM and donuts
    The cold morning air
    And your eyes lighting the sky
    Greeting the clouds
    And the morning

    ^^^
    ^_^. 
  • Losing Paula 2003-03-19 18:08:09 There was a death in the family
    Something explained
    By the cold, white, antiseptic walls
    And the form, motionless, room sighing
    With waves of sorrow
    It seemed that day, the sun was blotted out
    By dark crow wings
    Their shrill, calling voices
    Shattering the sky
    In what  questions our mortality
    And what takes away what we love
    We hate and long for Death
    And the peace it offers
    I cried on Death's shoulder
    I let his robe be soaked with
    Selfish tears
    It was my birthday, goddammit,
    And everyone grieves.
    I see the leaves dying
    The world is closing up
    Like the fall of Persephone
    And the rise of  winter cold
    I feel choked by the debris
    As everything swells to a roar
    I cannot deny the suffocation
    It curls around me, faithfully masochistic.
    But as I tighten my hold
    On the past
    It lets go of me
    And I am left alone with Life
    The white, as snow, clensing our lungs
    As we breathed where one
    Would never breathe again.
     
  • An older poem..... 2003-03-19 18:06:36 Have you felt
    This ache inside
    Like your heart might explode
    With sorrow and selfishness
    You feel like just giving up
    Jumping
    Off
    The
    Skyscrapers
    But no, stupid instinct kicks in
    "you could kill yourself"
    It scolds like a mother
    And you balk and pale
    Like chalk you run
    Away from the edge
    And towards the light
    But they're really 'coptors
    Trying to keep you
    From messing up the sidewalk
    Below. 
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