Lost Love Lust

Categories: My thoughts.

• note to self.

  Life = layer of ice on a frozen lake.
  Ever since I can remember I have always wanted to believe that things in life can be true, if you work hard enough for them. But the more and more I step onto this layer of ice called life, the more and more I [...]

• architectus.

  As a youth of this generation, a question I ask.
  Where have the rebels fled? Where has the strength of word withdrawn?
  Ambition once triumphing over tyranny, now slowly kneels to satisfactory adequacy .
  A fist no longer held high, an authority not a dare to challenge.
  This lost demand once more must be found.
  Swords we no longer hold, [...]

• exigent.

  It’s cold.
  It’s dark.
  I want to restart.
  I’ve got this heart.
  A journey it would like to embark.
  It’s hot.
  It’s warm.
  I find myself reborn.
  No time to scorn.
  It’s the law that’s sworn.
  It’s clean.
  It’s mean.
  It’s all a time machine.
  My eyes fall through the screen.
  It’s a gene that’s in my vaccine.
  Obviously, it’s a matter of all unseen.

• acta non verba.

  I knock on the door.
  The dried out wood cracks under my knuckles as I thump lightly, hoping nobody will answer.
  But someone does.
  An old man with frantically arranged white hair opens the door and says,”What have you come here for?”
  “The truth.”
  “The truth, which truth?”
  “The one I believe.”, I say as I make a step forward.
  “What you [...]