I'm Hades

He: I see patterns of motifs and floral voices.
She: Paint my sins.
He: I paint myself.
She: Would purple be fine?
He: Your tentacles hurt.
She: Swallow your lies.It shall soothe the pain.
He: Should I gulp it down?
She: Chew it gently.
He: Your wings are burnt.
She: Find pleasure in my eyes.
He: I'll drown in your abyss.
She: Sleep before you can feel anything.

Cloverleaf

When the night covers the sky with its thick dark blanket,
and all the goodness goes down to sleep,
I see a light inside a cloverleaf.
The mysterious glow shone the sky near it,
It attracted me to feel the light,
I mustn't go near it,
I mustn't touch it.
but the human mind is easily lured,
infected by greed,
I held the leaf in my hand when it started to suck me in.
I fell inside the bunny hole, Alice once told me of.
I fell inside my dream.

I saw the beauty impure of evil,
I saw the angel,i always loved.
she was walking over the soft ground,
flowers falling on her feet.
She was singing the melodies of angelic bliss.
Her presence killed all the sadness in me,
My loneliness, got lost in void.
She smiled at me,
She held my hand.
Took me with her,
Into the enchanted land.

I had longed for her touch,
for many a years,
the 10years old dreams have become reality.
I could feel the happiness,
flooding my veins.
I could smell the wind,
full of dreams.

Her lips felt like heaven,
her heart was mine,
the serenity of her touch,
answered all the questions in my mind.
Of wandering in solitude for so long,
I can finally find myself at peace,
inside the cloverleaf.

rubber man

u just walked out,
when Mr. rubber man was about to tell a story.
Of a yellow bus and purple gloves,
who wear shoes in their legs and drink wine,
they were walking by the river side,
when Mr. slimy hat came and said,
"where did u buy them shoes from?",
"yonder the village of old cups,we bought them big shoes from",
said the purple gloves while drinking the wine.

lost hope

sometimes i linger upon my silence.
am i doing something i shouldn't do?
my life is entangled in a web of doubt.
its difficult to single out wrong from right.

the path i chose don't belong to me,
i don't belong to the path.
still i walk.
cos that's the way of life.
uncertain of my destination i walk.
leaving behind trails of broken faith.

my silence will speak someday.
my guilt will testify my deeds.
but I'll bear everything.
i have no other choice.

i'm lost in the solitude.
shame my only pride.
to whom i belong,
and who belongs to me
i'll ask that myself forever.
still silence will never speak.
it only speaks to tear me down.
it only speak to push my guilt deeper in me.
i know i'll drown before life is found.