Festival of Lust

I've barely caught a glimpse of your eyes

and it's like I am spellbound

Could it be that this empty gaze of yours is in truth despair?

An endless journey for your loved one's heart

filled with merciless obstacles from the start

This is the moment I've been waiting for

to arrive; to lend you my emotions
Living in wave motion
Finding an answer to problems past
Finding a way to repent for your sins, which are vast


Deception is only the beginning
Of a much bigger snowball
If you don't realize this in time, you are sure to fall
But if you do, then comes the expectations
Of a new life, a new hope


Learn with your ambitions, disgrace yourself in lust
If you will be happy, even if only for a moment, do as you must


Por: Brunus Arkkaza


Sim, eu sumi. =( Me ocupei muito mais do que eu dou conta, hoho. Espero poder continuar escrevendo por aqui com frequência. Aproveitem a leitura meus queridos.

Desperation

Minha versão da poesia escrita por Rubria. Espero que gostem.

There's a voice screaming in my mind

Saying that you're such a liar

And asking me to follow the light.

I hear people's prayer

And think they're all wrong

I see a little child crying

But I must be strong.

I have to look beyond, where there's hope

Or should I call it... rope?

A way up, to somewhere without fears

The soldiers march our way, brandishing their spears

I run, and run

It's cold, but I see a tree

With spirits dancing around it, seems like they are three

They sing a happy tale of glory and joy

And I watch, from afar, wishing a guitar for me to strum

And forget my own despair, my own mischief

To forget my anger, my hate

And bask in the very hope I see in front of me

Damn, could it be my own belief?

It's a nightmare, it must be

It's World War Three

People running, cities falling

Stones fly as bombs explode

And I watch, as greed a fellow heart corrodes.

By: Brunus Arkkaza

Frustration

It takes minutes, hours, days or even weeks to plan something to be proud of

Something in which you can feel joy

It's amazing how much effort is put into something

And then, mere seconds are all that's needed to turn it all into ruins

Anger, sadness, every bad emotion envelops the human body, such a fragile, unstable thing

The touch of frustration is close by

And you can do nothing but wonder why

A fear which you can't explain, a fear you can only watch in despair

And you can do nothing but think it's not fair

You then look for a way to vent what you feel

Whatever you do, it's like being ill

You can take as many meds, as many cares as you wish

But in the end it lasts it's time, it's wanted time.

And you can do nothing but wonder if it's the works of a witch,

Only someone so evil could deal such a fatal blow.

A blow so misleading, a blow so low

For you to feel disoriented for such a long time.

Yes, a long, long time.

You feel like things are completely out of control

And indeed they are

Just like the offspring of a mad hare

You can't get a grip, you are overtaken by anger, by grief

And you can do nothing to make it brief.

Give up, it's hopeless.

Such a mess...

Por: Brunus Arkkaza

Conflicts

There was a boy once, who wished to be the happiest man alive

And there was also this girl, who also longed for such
Both wished for love, commodity, happiness
They lived close to each other, but barely left home
Then there was this day, where she was in a rush
And he didn’t want to go to school
He waited at the local club, close to the pool
Even running, she saw him, his eyes, his hair
How he looked happy from afar, but closely, he was enveloped by all kinds of briar
Briars of a very unhappy life, with no joy.
In her thoughts, a voice echoed: That boy’s life must be a mess!
She gave up going to school and instead entered the club.
Walking towards him, it was as if she could feel his sadness.
A strong force pushed her forward, care ready to bestow
She had nothing, no puppets, no toy.
Yet she felt the obligation to make that boy smile
A way to take off that bile.
She said Hey,
He replied with a rude Go away,
I am sorry, she replied
No problem, he lied
Care if I stay? She asked
No, please do, his face grew red
A tale of love, a love that dares
Together, any unhappy end they could bare.

Por: Brunus Arkkaza

Novo Autor.

Olá, queridos leitores.

Venho por meio deste post me apresentar. Meu nome é Bruno Daniel, também conhecido por Brunus Arkkaza. Estarei postando com meu amor, Rubria, no blog.

E, para começar, um poema. Espero que gostem.

• Critical Redemption •

You have came this far

based on ideals from someone else

Young child, don't you agree?

Shouldn't you pick your own thoughts?

For as long as I can remember

your dreams were locked inside a jar

Believing isn't enough by itself

You may always dream, asleep or awaken

but that alone won't make you an elf

You aren't living, it's called dreaming

A blind dream midst darkness

It's about time to clean this mess

That's not to say you will always be right

Even the wisest men once were fools and mistaken

Fools who learned with life, basking in joy

or being grief-stricken

Heed my call for your redemption

Clear your mind, make sure your future is bright



Por: Brunus Arkkaza.