Songs for a Black Winter
My soul is dying Arid it will be dead forever So did I cry? I want my las whisper tonight I Watch a picture of mine A, pallid existential incapacity I'm the essence of doubt I'm an abstract human I'm the symbiotic creature From heaven and Hell My home is the darkness Where I hide myself And make it comfortable I think of my miserable body And: also of the mistake of living All is tears All is darkness Solitude my partner Darkness my friend Dark mantle of anguish I'm surviving, until tonight
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
There are some moments in life That we leave part of ourselves Wherever we go There are some moments in life That we cry Lost, looking for relief Cause of our sorrow Cause of our acts My dreadful eyes Watch the running time My memory explains why so much fear Into a cycle of changes My soul goes up to the infinite I should follow my destiny But, I shouldn't leave my dreams behind
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
There is a paradise In somewhere ensconced Distant, in the intimate In a island, lonely In a illusions sea Want to struggle by something more sublime That rich my soul And open the perception’s doors What is pure and beauty In the direction from cosmos Filling the desert Where it found my soul To feel the summers heat To feel the wind's foundness, Travelling beyond stockades of truth Since that the skies don’t castigate For intensifying the worth of my character In the mirror of waters See my being In the gild of clouds Waiting the day to die Matrimony of hope and silence Please tell me where is the way To arrive to that paradise Pondering my defects In proportions due My naivety flows Carving my spirit Peaking in the ecstasy of evolution Trying to meet that lost paradise Inside of my being suitable
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
For a road intercalate Where the conscience is a gift Of purest hearth people Who decisions to take? Nights without dawning Kisses without tasting Unreals images enhancer What i'd like to see Call for myself, and it doesn’t answer From confused poem of a unique letter Beasts slacks to the light of moonlight Smiles, laments, questions In the intimate, unsure Open the hearth, Let the universal light to enter
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
I would want to know how many tears I cry Each moment that the sadness comes Which friend, stay by my side until the sunset I’d know where are my directions and dreams Maybe lost in tears, that I let fall In the deep of my unsure Look at the happiness balance That seems so far away for me Where each instant I go walking To meet the fatality I think and sometime I lost myself Between what's wrong or right Maybe I'm in the labyrinth Open in all directions But, what's the way to follow? Destiny, lives, Days, years Life, death Where are ours hopes? Whom guide ours lives?
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026