Thursday, October 25, 2012

October/November writings

Everything you came up with for this and next month (but by November, it shall be considered "this month" although as of now it is not. lol)

2 comments:

  1. When I was young boy,
    I used to look
    Up to the sky.
    Every day,
    I wondered why
    The world was full
    Of so much hate.
    One fateful day,
    Then I met you.
    A man who'd stand
    To right evil.
    I slept at night
    So calm and serene,
    The world a dream,
    I found a hero.

    When you're a kid
    People are cruel,
    They take what you are,
    Aspirations and all,
    Tear 'em up in pieces,
    Beat you down at recess.
    I stood my ground,
    Fought the fight,
    Every single
    Pain-filled day.
    I'd do it all
    Over again,
    If I hadn't heard
    The words
    The bullies jeered:
    Even heroes die.

    Oh no no.
    That must be
    Some kind of
    A mistake.
    Oh no.
    Not true.
    It can't be.

    Funny,
    I thought you were
    Invincible.
    Like if the world
    Were a school
    You'd be the principal.
    I took their words
    And never backed down.
    I stood by you,
    When everyone hated.
    They look at your past,
    Call you unclean,
    Pharisaical
    Philosophers,
    Worst of the sinners.

    Time flies.
    Standing here
    Now a man.
    Ten years
    I never have believed
    That dirty phrase.
    Even heroes die.


    Oh my brother,
    What's going on?
    Where are your morals
    And all that you stood for?
    "Judge not
    Lest ye be judged."
    That's an excuse
    For all the crap you do.
    I hear that mantra,
    Ringing in my ears,
    It bites like a venom,
    A shock to my spine,
    Even heroes die.
    It's too bad
    You were scared
    To be a martyr.
    All the words
    You said
    And lines you sang,
    Were they empty?
    I feel hollow-
    Worn out, betrayed.
    I stood by you
    Now look at this scene.
    I'm tied up to this tree,
    You mock and spit at me.
    It's so true
    What they say.
    Even heroes die.

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  2. I chanced upon a beauty,
    I saw her in the woods.
    They call her Aistaraina
    Name none have understood.

    In years a'gon before,
    She was the northern star,
    And as the sphere revolves,
    She landed some years not far.

    On the day she fell,
    The sky had wept and mourned.
    The last ancient gem,
    No more her realm adorned.

    Then Fate took control,
    Brought me to her side,
    And on into the night,
    Forever we will ride.

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