Come on kill me!
You have the dragger
And I have the soul
We both have our means
We both have our goals
You, the symbol of evil
Gather your courage
Strike with the might
When you see my soul
Ah, now you wonder
When I say my soul
You like to play with the body
You enjoy deceiving
You, rebel, the outcast
You hit below the belt
Yet you say I am the courageous.
Your silly invitations are your weapons
Your preach treasury
You show the ways to usury
Gather your weapons
Give a last try
Why keep waiting for the opportunity
You must come and strike now
Before my soul departs saying goodbye
Categories:
dragger, life, philosophy,
Form: Free verse
Insert deep into my heart
Let the blood clot inside
This knife is meant for that
It is a gift from my sweetheart
When I was with her
She screwed me with beautiful words
Now before leaving me alone
She presented me this dingdong
I have hung it since then
Unable to take it away, instantaneously
The last footprints on my heart
Has left an image so dark
This blood keeps reminding me of her
Better if someone with broken heart insert
This dagger deep and deeper
So that he will be happy and I will live forever.
Categories:
dragger, loneliness, lost love, love,
Form: Quatern
Sparse eerie green clouds camouflage
A harvest-time full moon
Creating quiet illusion
Crescent moon open strewn
Dragger shaped twinkling diamond stars
Slide across silver back
Lending a quiet essence there
'Pon silhouetted pitch black
Alluring moon drew sleepy eyes
Come circle sunset lake
Grip a lovers strong hand caress
Kiss love, there's no mistake
Moon reflected 'pon sunset lake
Created atmosphere
An euphoric lover's haven
Thinking very unclear
The moon in its silvery essence
Spoke of amorous mood
Bequiling scene set, engaged thoughts
Forgot you're shrewd and crude
It's the harvest moon's total fault
Engrossing was its hold
No matter how handsome was he
My lips shouldn't have been bold
Categories:
dragger, imagination,
Form: Rhyme