Dead Third Eye -Break Through- by Elena-JF, literature
Literature
Dead Third Eye -Break Through-
We've shed so much
to grow anew
yet some things never change;
you're still you, through and through,
only adapting to age.
A growing body, a growing mind,
but inside, a constant self, a constant memory
Never knew before,
never quite understood why.
Such a dead third eye.
The memories never change.
Some fade, but the darkest stay.
Only an obstruction stands in the way.
Why cover a veil with a wall?
A second layer won't eliminate it all.
The physical body is shed naturally;
shedding the soulful self is voluntary.
Never knew before,
never quite understood why.
Such a dead third eye.
No walls are up to keep me down.
I'm break
Billions of eyes have witnessed the moon up above.
The moon we see is the same moon
that men and animals have looked up at thousands of years ago.
Even the dinosaurs have seen the very same thing!
Hear me now:
I know the world can feel like a big place,
but were not so far away.
Time and space are only relative.
Look up at the sky.
Do you see the moon?
So do I.
Let us gaze at it together,
and we shall feel close.
As glamorous as she may have looked on the outside
it never covered up her ugly insides.
The layers of fabricated beauty did nothing for this dull soul.
She wished for someone to love her, but
eyes saw nothing, thus
voices said nothing, and
hands touched not upon her.
If a sweet flower is doused in a bitter essence,
it too will become bitter.
She does not TRULY have a dull soul;
if a loving hand could reach out to hers,
she would call him "Sun", for he will have lightened her spirits,
and made her blossom once more,
inside and out.
Then and Now -temporary title- by Elena-JF, literature
Literature
Then and Now -temporary title-
Ive taken many steps in life; steps toward great opportunities, steps toward situations that couldve turned out better; some steps were simply spontaneous and pointless. Tonight would be another one of those nights. I remember when I used to walk down Sovereign Avenue with my girlfriend every Friday night. Its been many lonely weeks since then.
Spring Roll Garden our favourite place to grab a meal after a long night of drinking and dancing. We liked walking with arms locked; we did it of course because we were so in love, but deep down we also knew it was because we were always a little too drunk and tipsy. Wal
Theres nothing I would change,
theres nothing I despise,
but if I must, *I* would change,
and Id tell no lies.
I welcome every moment with you
just as I welcome the new-coming days.
With me, you can fully be who you are
and I trust I can be myself with you.
Thered be nothing to hide,
only everything to share,
only equality to embrace.
I just hope one day I find
the courage to say this to your face.
With random gifts
With words of admiration
With loving acts
With endless adoration
These and many more are
the ways I love you.
Heres a [million mile wish] for [three little birds] to take me to [a warm place];
it is indeed a [long hard road out of hell], and there are times when it feels like theres
[no way out].
The [speed of pain] is insanely slow, and yet
I somehow [did my time] during this [minute of decay].
[When will this end]? [Right now]?
No.
[Maybe someday].
As for now, Im going [nowhere fast].
At [the funeral party], we play a game called [Count to six and Die].
We are [the nobodies], whom uncomfortably rest in [a place in the dirt],
wishing to abandon this march in [Macys Day Parade].
I may be [one] with those that
Psychedelic visions the experience is a psycho-delicacy.
The colors are deafening, and yet your voice is absolutely scrumptious!
Blotter paper, somewhat sanitary, tests my sanity.
This may not make any sense,
but if I rhymed for a living
I could make some cents!
Shapes shape my environment
yet nothings distinguishable
hell, nothings even extinguishable, save the fire.
I watch the embers of the roach glow Whoa.
Looking for a four-leafed clover
instead I encounter numerous disappointments;
Looking for an elephant to raise its trunk to me
instead I get a muddy splash in the face;
Waiting for my break
instead Im constantly broke;
Waiting for things to finally go right;
waiting for life to be completely worth living;
I dont want to be kept waiting much longer.
We did not choose to live and die in sync
We're not free as we please like they may think
We stand united all season long
And as our time of expiry comes along
No amount of fighting will suffice;
We will all float down, on the ground we'll lay
And unless we're gathered and tossed away
We will be buried beneath the ice.
Your swirly storms are quite gorgeous;
youre a beautiful thing; but
you have as much potential
as water does to ignite into flame.
Youre as useful as a pack of flimsy matches
on a windy day.
All the magic mushrooms in the world
couldnt get you to turn on.
Youre surrounded by as much light
as the moon would give without the sun.
Despite all this, among all the planets,
you are my favourite one.
Dead Third Eye -Break Through- by Elena-JF, literature
Literature
Dead Third Eye -Break Through-
We've shed so much
to grow anew
yet some things never change;
you're still you, through and through,
only adapting to age.
A growing body, a growing mind,
but inside, a constant self, a constant memory
Never knew before,
never quite understood why.
Such a dead third eye.
The memories never change.
Some fade, but the darkest stay.
Only an obstruction stands in the way.
Why cover a veil with a wall?
A second layer won't eliminate it all.
The physical body is shed naturally;
shedding the soulful self is voluntary.
Never knew before,
never quite understood why.
Such a dead third eye.
No walls are up to keep me down.
I'm break
The Moon's Time to Shine In by Elena-JF, literature
Literature
The Moon's Time to Shine In
Every evening the sun sets,
Shining through my window.
Soon the golden shine is gone
And it's the moon's time to shine in.
Night is when beauty blooms
And creatures urge on into the darkness.
Dark angels spread their wings over the horizon;
Daylight will never come again.
The irresistable aroma of night's breeze thickens.
Darkness is here to stay.
Grey clouds fill the skies,
Thunder roars and lightning strikes;
The rain pours down; no one takes shelter.
We will dance in the rain 'til it's over.
Even the trees dance with the wind, swaying back and forth.
The night is alive.
Then in a few days the clouds glide to the west
Revea
Hear the screams until they no longer sound human.
The repetitive sounds of fright echo
In this ill wind that travels to Her ear.
Hecate follows it to the beginning
Like a dark hound in hunt.
There are the screamers
Their gears in thirst
Hear the screams until they seem mechanical
The Hexentanz has begun.
In the ring there is room for one more;
She links with Her minions in the ring,
Ready to they their deeds
Upon the hopeless four.
Do not wake the Flame
For that would be the end.
Taking it slow is what to intend.
Long darkness, slow death
Haunt and hex in the circle
Until, through their torn flesh,
Let out their last breat
I took you in
It felt so good
But your welcome can only last so long
Before I wish you could go away.
I try to lose you
But no matter how far I run
You're always by my side
I wish I never let you come.
Just go.
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You took me in
You said it felt great
But you push me away
As quickly as you pulled me in
Or...at least you WISH you could have
You can't lose me in no time
No matter how far you run
I'll always be by your side
You should have never let me come.
I am not going.
I don't want me
I don't want you.
I don't want anyone or anything else
But for the pain to be gone.
Pleading, bleeding,
Weeping, Seeking
For hope, but there's none.
The grey clouds tell of
Something beautiful coming this way.
As soon as the thunder is heard
All other sounds are silenced.
Music has stopped playing
For the sound of rain is the
Most pleasing to her ear.
The rain pours heavily onto the streets
Which look like shimmering paths of silver.
It pours and shimmers into the night
And as the lightning strikes
The sky is dashed a pretty pink.
She sleeps now and awakens to a grey morning, and
Grass like sparkling gems with the light dew.
Only so much time goes by before it all happens again.
See her, the wooden girl
Float -
Float oh so timidly
On the surface of the lake.
At the stake
She is burned to Hell.
Little children run from their fears.
Grown men would rather devour them.
Even if this girl were made of steel
Doom would still be
Her dreaded 'gift' for today.
The OTHER NightmareBefore Xmas by Elena-JF, literature
Literature
The OTHER NightmareBefore Xmas
'Twas the nightmare before Christmas, when all through the deep, dark house
Every creature was stirring, yet not my dear spouse;
The legs were hung by the fire with care,
In hope that some guests soon would be there;
The children were gouged, all soaked in their beds,
While hoards of maggots ate in their heads;
And Mary in her puddle, and I in my wrath,
Had just settled down for a long bloody bath,
When out in the yard, there arose such a creature,
I sprang from the window to slash and torture.
Away in the yard, he flew like a flash,
Tore open my gut and gnawed on the gash.
The full moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave
StarsStripes and BigBlackHoles by Elena-JF, literature
Literature
StarsStripes and BigBlackHoles
Stitches, witches, x's and o's
Stars, stripes, and big black holes.
Your tears grow gardens
In a paradise lost -
An Eaten Garden
A rotted world.
We rot in these cells
In stripes, below the stars
While they salute the stars and stripes
And exchange x's and o's.
Stitches can't keep me together
Witches can't keep burning forever
Big black holes can't consume our pain.
When you're a reject, what's left to gain?
Ride away on the pink elephant
Into the big black hole -
The static void.
But don't forget to catch the light.
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