My heart yearns for a new world
a world where the sky is'nt red,
where I can swim in blood
and be one with the dead.
A world without the living,
for the living reek of death.
There is no place for a soul in my body
its too full of tissue
and muscle and bone and piss and shit.
I have no God
no afterlife,
I am a fundamentalist without a cause,
there is no altar for my sacrifice.
5 comments:
oye...the dark angel!
looks like i've somehow come to like 'dark' stuff too :P
otherwise, u would have got the ususal : eeeeeeeeks !!
yes, its catchy..this dark stuff, be careful where you trod!
:)
thanks for stopping by my blog !!
interesting poem ...i will visit and read more later ..
Thanks for your comment.
I liked your blog very much.You have written a very nice and beautiful poem.
hmmm..dark..dark..dark... i liked it.
thanks for ur visit and encouraging comment raghav. :)
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