Love - Hate

Posted by Zave | Posted in , , | Posted on 00:35

 a page from his diary,

What would I know about love?
Sick maniac robbing you of yourself,
King of the slaughter house of your peace,
Granter of the ignorantly wished unfaithful pain!

Unleash the God in you respectable sir,
Kill that vibrant ego, slash that lust's throat,
Walk into the heaven of brutal scathed reality,
Trust yourself and lock the purgatory's doors!

You can't be killed 'cause death is at its own little game,
Survive, survive, and simply survive, is all it states,
If only you failed, think of the life there is ahead, way ahead,
That is if you desperately wanna see how victory tastes?

But mostly why live a cruel joke, when you can crack one up,
Vow to find that unforgiving joy, as if it were possible,
Falling for the bloodsucking parasite wrapped in flowers,
Murmuring, "backstabbing snitch, you've been trusted just enough"!

Comments (3)

Hmmm...too much struggle in his diary and his head it seems. Life ain't simple with all these contradictions :)

Wow, this is so powerful!

strong words!

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