Anger Mis-management

I need to crush it under,

Beat it, Break it, Bring it down.

I need to punch it so hard,

The world hears the sound.

Till it crumbles to a thousand pieces,

Into a bag of filth.

Till there’s no more of it left,

Nothing, zero, zilch.

Paradise

And somewhere in this jungle of madness

She sees many paths, one of which leads to him,

He waits. She knows.

And since forever he waits in this jungle of madness

He sees no way out - just a way in,

Only for her, Just for her, Always for her.

She walks down the path this time,

And closes the door behind,

They have found their paradise.

Cheers!

Those red roses

Have dripped of my blood

I have still drunk to you.

Those hands

Have rummaged my skin

I have still longed for you.

Those lies

Have poisoned my soul

I have still held on to you.

Come, one more time

I wait here patiently

To be destroyed by you.

A lesson in subtlety

You can't hold it in your breath

Not for a second, oh! forget till death.

You will say it when you feel it,

Not think about it even for a little bit.

You will not wait till kingdom come,

Blow after blow till I am numb.

You need everything now,

My love, you are indifferent and how.

You love me you tell me,

You hate me and you could kill me.

You say that you care,

Question that, I wouldn't dare.

You have blocked me out and in and out,

And now I have my doubts.

You are driving me away, so far away, 

Oh Darling! subtlety was just never your forte.

P.S.: I have since forever now needed a lesson in subtlety. That's where this piece finds its inspiration from, not to mention the pop culture lyrics and Rihanna,and Christina Perri, and Adele and yes, I think I am 15 again. Just for a while.

Truce?

We have been bleeding for some time

And it hasn’t been worth a dime

Sure, we each defended our turf

But forgot we were on the same side

I want to call for truce

It’s time to close the wounds

Why are we at war -

What are we in a fray for?