Uncontrollably Articulate

A midst a thousand blinking eyes, inside a pair of blind one's. 

They were alright before they saw you so bright.
And I have a thousand friends, they are all in my head. 

They talk about the angel in the sky,whom I cannot see as I don't fly. 

Pick up the white placard and write my name on it. 

Then wave it cutting the air and let it fly like a kite hoping I see it.
The world isn't so loud when you speak in your sleep laced voice,

 the moments also stop awestruck, losing their poise.

And the days are filled with anger due to lack of affection, 

night is the apple of your eyes deciding the carnal motion.
Counting them make the steps heavy so I lose the memory of them,

I focus on the shining light behind the door so pure.

These traps don't lure me anymore, yes they have lost their charm,

I cling to her and suddenly I feel free from all harm.
The music's trying to fight the feelings and is on a losing track, 

but our unstable shoulders support her from entering the black.

The cemetery can never be beautiful, it is a sign of the void we feel, 

when ours are taken away from us and leaves us helpless.
Jim & Kurt they visit me in my dreams and take hold of my conscience, 

I'm the lizard king and the Seattle abortion, 

I can do anything and I lie with a shotgun for penance. 

Time is of utmost importance, once not given it snatches away the obvious, 

the victim then cries till the grave and the criminal prosperous.
The watch is about to burst open and let out all the secrets it has seen,

a silent observer till now, it's aching for the dam to break and a havoc it would create. 

The gods sense my heart is in it no more, they burn one deep into my leg, 

a heart shaped hole to help me out of the web.
Today is the day when the ends meet, a special dance of fate comes to greet, 

forget the night before; full of bright pain, look deep into the brown eyes, start a new reign.

Chronicles of The Love Town

Holed up inside this machine of blood
The village people all killed in the flood
Outside the boundaries, there lay a well
It drank up the wasted tears in its shell

Town has fought with the blazing sun
Priests are traitors, they lust the night's fun
Unrequited love is in the air like lost souls
Smell of misery and sinew along with opium roll

Eagles circle over the impoverished residents
Waiting the looming, ever impending death
The fight is not among the summer and winter
It's the wrath of cupid, a rage unparalleled

Mirror of Erised only shows an ocean of disease
Affects the heart, it devours them piece by piece
None of them saw the ray of lightness of being
All they did was to attach weight, chains cling

A young man with a pristine heart full of love
Oh! Fate had him enter the town on a dove
The arrow poisoned with the rage struck him
Didn't hurt, he felt the feelings come up to brim

Black smokes emanate from the muddy ranches
They block the still sun, the doors stay latched
Hiding inside the meerkats, away from terror
The man jumped gladly into the ring of fire

Years divided into months & weeks & days
Slow poison began the rot in unique ways
The man realized the inevitable, the break of glass
Engulfing him the waves of ache, he tried to hold a flask

Town seeing it all, felt a strange amusement
Stoic it had always feigned, no care or resentment
Witnessing the implosion, this man was different
Floods tried to warn him, nothing he felt

O this is the town of that verb called love
Like all fantasy lore it ends in a grave
A sick croon floats in the grey air of nothingness
Mysterious the sound, it conspires for something fresh

Surviving the battle but losing the war every hour
The man has shed the tag of innocent warrior
No one can fight a decimated soul of dust
Fort will be conquered, black flag at ship mast

Every breath taken slowly fades into the air
The memories imprinted on the canvas of lair
It is time to say hallelujah one last time
Man knows it's time to go, there is no fight

Rains come and wash his ashes fighting the eagles
The winds carry him to the well of tears
Shell accepts the remains, glistening bright
Fading remnants of love, rinsed & dead, flight.

And the still sun shone bright on the rotten carcass
The well got full up-to the brim & flooded the town's brass
A sin took place that day & etched the day into the memory stone
The man came, saw, conquered, lost, died in vain.

Motion of Love & Rain

Snowy winds carrying the desert particles
They cloud my vision and rest on the brow
Trees swaying to the tune and sky so close
Leaves chase each other, grass bends over

Psychedelic is the sound in the air today
Wandering minds, faces that call to play
Until the end this paper will keep burning
I will be alive till the windmills keep churning

Trying to find the moment in the moments
Ignore the signs and kiss her on the lips
Gentle was my touch and the taste sweet
Clouds rejoice and shower us their treat

Spending the hours in the holy embrace
Flowing manes clash and feel out of place
The silver line in the cloud is blinding me
It reminds me of the light in tunnel to see

Our spirits take part in a carnival of glee
The hills nod their heads in a winning spree
The drops on my face trickle down to dry
The dust comforts them as they are too shy

Locomotion of love keeps up on the track
Sometimes it touches the station of lust
Where the mind takes over and hearts break
Go down and the earth beneath us shakes

Time so slow I can feel it running along me
Wild is the air, on this road are you & me
The delusional speech follows the lies chest
Senses all down the drain, a glorious fest

There are no witnesses to testify our trial
The music is eternal like the hell pyre
I don't want the world to go dark and bleak
Until the end we possess the wish we seek