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Poetry By: Soulmirror
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EXCLUSIVE!!!! The shorten 'single-poem' version of my mega structure poem RUINED DREAM OF A DREAM. enjoy!


Submitted:Jan 9, 2012    Reads: 197    Comments: 48    Likes: 9   


"Advent"
One by one tingling against your frosty windows
The drowsy chimneys smoking on the white roofs
Here they are, the snowflakes are coming back home
Descending slowly down from the sky frozen
Waking the sleeping village so beautiful in silence
As the cold daybreak reveals the Advent of Winter
The first snow, the olden pain-innocence to regain
Dazzling from above the choir of white sings the song
The song of beauty`s immortality and endlessly love
Soon the cover of whiteness shall veil the entire world
One more winter alone I can see them returning home,
they`re coming back, but it`s time for me to go...
Heals all I have ever been
Innocence white unseen
...
"Nix"
ˊTis me, a child of dark, the raper of the chaste ˊn white
A stinking carrion-your sewn heart, a fiendish sprite
Come closer and take a look at the lovely hook of mine
Blood dispersion is the wages of making it, love, thine
Lay yourself down and scream
Moan kept by the moonbeam...
ˊTis me, the cut tongues of the fallen, a snowflake sinfulness
The bleeding Milky Way upon the sky painted with rigidness
I am the lust, the opium of the disgusted bridegroom ˊfore death
A succour of Holy Sodomy, delightful nectar of ever-young perversity
Believe in me! Take a bow to me!
I am every your fantasy, every dream, endless lechery
"Go down, dive and bleed, bleed, deep slowly down
Mother Nix is awaiting for you one-eyed child
Go down, dive and bleed, bleed, deep slowly down
Hark! Your Mother is calling you back home
as the newborn Winter weaving your little grave oˋ innocence above..."
No one scares of the door but what is behind
The grimacing space of your sanatorium...
Go ahead! You canˋt kill the already killed twice
Add one more cut to my Silent Kingdom Of Scars
Undress yourself gently and scream
The moaning orisons by the stream
Hah! I am delicious vomit (Eat me!), the creeping drool (Lick me!)
The flattering dementia that abates your magnificent defloration
A boding croak, the muttering forest in still of the night
I am Mother Nix, your blood!-A weary travellerˋs phantasm sight
"Fall down, kiss and bleed, bleed, drown slowly down
Mother Nix is awaiting for her one-eyed numb child
Go drown, dive and moan, bleed, deep slowly down
Hark! Mother sings calling you back home
as the cold wintermoon enlightening your sweet grave oˋ innocence above..."
I am the Universe sick, Letheˋs Pontanima, a cage of dead tales
The tears of the greatest horror turned loose, a Halloween cry
Pray to me, I am God! Welcome to Mass and glorify the victims of fantasies!
Requiem for a Dream starts, cross your hands, you headless horde of the slain!
"Go down, dive and bleed, bleed, deep slowly down
Mother Nix is awaiting for you one-eyed child
Go down, dive and bleed, bleed, deep slowly down
Hark! Your Mother calling you back home
as the newborn Winter weaving your little grave oˋ innocence above...
Come down, cut and bleed, bleed, drown slowly down
Mother Nix is awaiting for her tongueless child
Go drown, armless, go, bleed, deep slowly down
Hark! Mother sings calling you back home
as the cold wintermoon enlightening your sweet grave oˋ innocence above..."
Where is everybody you used to love?
No hand to hold on, oh poor child...
You are all alone
Hear your Mother call
Warm embrace yearns for thee, love
Now drown!
... letˋs see what doeth lie locked in thy head....
"Go Love"
The writer and the street artist in the whitecapsˋ clasp
Intoxicated by the old memories kissing in Pacific`s grasp
The love stays hidden
In the touches forbidden
Wish I you knew
I love you as much as my heart that`ll always beat for you...
Go, love, go
Leave only pain to bury me alive...
The house, sunset and 2 angels untainted
Endlessly street white of virginity unpainted
The game starts ˊtween the pen and the brush
With a compliment, the face so chaste blush...
Go, love, go
Only the proud die alone...
"Raperiver"
"Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray thee Raperiver my raped soul to keep.
If I should die before I awake,
I pray Thee Raperiver my raped soul to take.
If I should live for other days,
I pray Thee Raperiver, to guide my ways."
...
In days of yore, at the river graveyard empyrean
A host of the drowned rose up for the Devil`s Mass
Feel the knife caressing your neck as they ravish you
The washing liver in the blood of madness of sadness
Your sweet body is becoming a jig-saw-puzzle
As the bunches of worms and maggots slow guzzle
Feasting on the putridity-nectar carrion, a muzzle
Dipteria romance, hocus-pocus evanescence
Shudder, the sick-brute rudder,
you atrocity-christened soul
Kiss of pestilence will arouse you, libido will swallow you
Little heart of innocence crying loud:
"Oh, sweet strangers, rape me rape me rape me!!!
Deep deep deep deep!!! .... Hahahahaahah"
...
Stinky and freshest
New-beheaded fleshes
Raped and slain only for you appreciated gentlemen of mine
Let me bid you a bloody welcome to
"THE MIDNIGHT LIMB EMPORIUM"!!!!!
Muhahahahahahahah
Have your one!
Muhahahhahahah
Fingerless arms skinned, pure meat
Boneless legs, slit thighs
Cooked eyes 'n the crispy teeth
Grilled tongues in the braised entrails sauce
The ear-soup with the nails and the skin-noodles
And, finally, the delicacy of the night!!!
-THE MASSACRED CHILDREN HEARTS
FILLED WITH THE GROUND GENITALS!
Mouse-blood, special juice gratis with each 2nd order
Unleash your insatiable thirstiness
and feast yourself with those deluxe limbs!
Bon Apetit!
Twisted deliberation consumed by burning temptation
Undress thy maggoty body for my lecherous starving
Bless my face with thy hot nepenthe of perverseness
Shut my mouth, rip off the cloth, enjoy my diverseness
Little weeping Ghost Boy, the birthday song still howls for you
Come and see such the beauty of my Realm-
Deflowered Christ`s wisdom, fallen virginity`s kingdom
A Dream desecrated lying in the self-made ruins of derision...
"Still River Grave"
One sunny December day
Little steps took an unknown way
The child left no tracks but the sorrow cut in mother`s soul...
Oh, wind, speak to me
Where my precious could be
Who caresses the snow-white cheeks?
Who sings the lullaby for it still lives?
The stilly flow of the river caresses the snow-white cheeks
Murmurs its last lullaby for the child no more lives
Here mother, this is where your lifeless heart rests
Smiles from above waiting to meet you in another world...
Mum, do not cry, I am fine
I shared no love, it`s all still thine
The good olden river will tell you for me...
Frozen little body lies in the riverbed
Mother arrives ˊn sees her only lamb
Drowned with all its beauty and innocence...
The stilly flow of the river caresses the snow-white cheeks
Murmurs its last lullaby as the sad mermaiden peeks
Here mother, this is where your pale heart slumbers
Plays the harp waiting to meet you pain torn apart...
...
The snowflake shrine of the countless innocent dreams
Opens its gates to one more drowner that slowly streams
Here mothers, this is where your dearest relics lie
Waiting in all Heavenˊs splendour for you to die
"Husk Midnight Play"
"Hah hah we`re alive!
In this midnight circus fright
Hah hah we live
For ever moment of horror for you to give...
Hah hah we rise!
For dead men`s homeland prize
Hah hah we kill
Fiend`s garden of white to fill..."
...
They dwell in every cry of Tinkerbell`s name
Do you dare to taste their morbid midnight game?
Quivering you step while the mist is all you can see
Enter the full moon charnel, start the Play, set them free
The hollow socket playfellows of night
Performing the seesaw eternal dance sight...
Attend your instinct,
Unburden your superstitions awe
The seat reserved still waits for you...
The nightlong Play until a new day
When they arrive brought by the last sunset ray
Once more in midnight they`ll rise up and burst into high
Soar over the forsaken graves ˊn capture every your sigh
Trying to escape is in vain for theyˋll always be too close
The sanguine daybreak to visit you and bring you a rose
Break the dawn of inhumanity, decay
Welcome the wintry Husk Midnight Play...
"Hah hah weˋre alive!
In this midnight circus fright
Hah hah we live
For ever moment of horror for you to give..."
Come dead child
Sew the face-a warden for the new life
As the full moon lights up your muckworms crib
Seamheads, Tombless Souls and Spikefingers
Are waiting for you to join the haunted mazefield ball
Magnify the moment
Seize the gates of the Mystery of the husk
The nightlong Play until a new day
When they arrive brought by the last sunset ray
Once more in midnight they`ll rise up and burst into high
Soar over the forsaken graves ˊn capture every your sigh
Trying to escape is in vain for theyˋll always be too close
The sanguine daybreak to visit you and bring you a rose
Break the dawn of inhumanity, decay
Welcome the wintry Husk Midnight Play...
10. "Ladera De Los Muertos"
I. "The Wintry Dead Elysium Journey"
Fall!
Come!
Love!
Fall!
Come!
Resign to eternal sleep...
II. "Enter Alice"
The drowned children souls-hued footpads
swaying down slowly from the firmament
Gossamer dance bedight in the nightlong flickering white
The Ethereal Magic fadeth into December-scape nihility...
Eternity`s shade thwart Youth`s grave
Lurks with the bleak heart`s innocence brave
Memories of Raperiver, Midnight Play, Nix ˊn Neverland
Brings him back into snow-christened adventures
The cross of me, the cross for me
In thrall to my soul disconsolate
Fall of me, love for me
Tonight for the last time lay me to sleep...
Open the doors, Alice, enter in, set me free!
Open the doors, Alice, Dead Elysium waits for thee!
All my pain is arising from the dead
Rewriting all wounds I have ever read
Putting me aside to rot in the dust of time
All that remains is merely grime
The name carved in the tomb
evermore crying in silence:
Open the doors, Alice, enter in, set me free!
Open the doors, Alice, leave me, rip me, bleed!
Fall!
Come!
Love!
The bridge-encounter ˊtween the Ripper ˊn the boys
One more soul enters the Raperiver of the living toys
Howling chimaeras, Edgar`s cat and the cawing raven
Forever in the Keeper of the Souls Realm graven
The cross of me, the cross for me
An anodyne for my asphyxia sins
Fall is me, love never me
Tonight all I want is you to see...
Open the doors, Alice, enter in, set me free!
Open the doors, Alice, Dead Elysium waits for thee!
Look!
All my pain is arising from the dead
Rewriting all wounds I have ever read
Putting me aside to rot in the dust of time
All that remains is merely grime
The name carved in the tomb
evermore crying in silence:
Open the doors, Alice, enter in, set me free!
Open the doors, Alice, cut me deep, come and see!
III. "In Pace Requiescat"
Decaying reality
In the arms of insanity
All my pain is arising brave from the dead
All my pain is arising from the beating lead
Rest in peace, my dearest love
Rest in the grave of my thoughts...
All my pain is arising brave from the dead
All my pain is arising with the vans spread
Open the doors,
Alice, enter in,
set me free!
Open the doors, Alice, Dead Elysium waits for thee!
Open the doors, Alice,
enter in, set me free!
Open the doors, Alice,
leave me, rip me, bleed!
Open the doors,
Alice, enter in,
set me free!
Open the doors,
Alice, cut me deep,
come and see!
IV. "All Love Of The World"
I used to drift away from reality for many times,
But now, when I am locked away from reality, all I want is it...
I saw such beauty of this world, but none is as beautiful as the one above
I wish I could cheer for mortality
Wait for my Death to come
Imagine what does wait for me in my kingdom-come...
Oh...how magical it used to be
I`d give my life to feel all that love of the world above...
All I can see is my dying silhouette of yesterday
The tormenting poet`s soul shriving unto the paper
I am the swallowing silence starving for the dolour-tears` echo...
I am but the flesh, hollow, worthless, condemned with eternity
V. "Pain Remains Just Pain"
The sunrise still warms my face
The rain still holds me in its embrace
Time still passes by with no trace
Yet, nothing is the same
But the pain who remains just the pain
But the sinfulness who remains just the sinfulness
And the child who remains just the child
Ruined Dream of a Dream-of me
I am a Dream, I am the ruins
Bereft of the change I am becoming a device
Hah...a pain-made device of the suffering
Come the warmth of the heart of the human beings
Come the whiteness of the innocence of the dreaming
Come new dawn of a new life of mine
Come beauty, let me ever thine...
If we could see just for a second
So many things today would be different...
If we...ah...my brightening Dolorosa...
We've been raining
Never come undone
I know you`ll never understand why I am telling you this story
I want you to know this poem is a memoriam of all our glory
The glory of silence
The silence of love
The love of silence
The silence of love
The love of silence
.....
See, it's the never-ending river of blessedness
Flowing in the bed of infinite sufferance
In the end, know, wish I you knew how much I love you...
Impossible.
The empty remains empty, gets emptier...
THE 'SINGLE-POEM' TAKEN FROM:
RUINED DREAM OF A DREAM




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