AWAITS

And here it awaits

lying in a frenzied silence

as you approach it

with your mystic glance

look up and tell who you are.

CERSEI'S WHIM

Kings and Queens shall burn to ground

in their fire shall I dissolve my wound

with septons and maesters and naked me

atoning in the street of shame shall I be

The ground shall spark in a blitz below

Thunder shall rise and earth shall glow

For lighting up my whole world again

darkened in the sept of my dead children

Gods of the seven shall endure my fire

As my son sleeps in the burning pyre

As I rise again as the queen to reign

All shall endure and all shall wane

All shall sing to my glory and fame

or burn to death in my wild flame

A Mountain stands under my crown

and together shall we burn this town! 

RISE OF THE PHOENIX

Ruins and ashes left behind the storm

Follow the cracked walls of my dorm

Burning my spirit and mocking my form

As I smile at them in an unusual norm

The fire rises through my burning soul

Tearing my body, consuming me whole

The ruins of my body and my spirit fall

As my smile fades, and the ashes roll

In ruins and in ashes, a light sparks

As it consumes the fire the death harps

And gives a life to my fallen corpse

As the phoenix rises below the stars

As I awake again, and take a breath

and follow ahead on an endless path

The fire burns and sheds its wrath

As it makes life, as it makes death

GLORY IN RUINS

Domes of light, falling apart from this sky

rises up in the heavens, the gods glorify

In the drenched town, we live in fear

its red river, soaking wet with tear

A day away, the night awakes in ruins

tiny glittering stars and dark coffins

Shining red river chimes in shivers

the town mourns slow in whispers

And the black day prepares, waits

the gods and the town in its ruins

Lights killed and exiled from heavens

the glory fades and the town awakes

A fire rises, and the red river shines

the town relieves from the chains

Chains of heavens and gods and glory

chains of freedom fading in a story.

MY DAWN

As the darkness swallows my skies

As my sun disappears in my eyes

I stand to witness the storm

I stand and await my turn

As my earth rumbles

and my home crumbles

As the horrors swallow this night

And the ravens cry in fright

I stand as my people burn

I stand awaiting my turn

Dawn will come, say the wise

As the dark feasts with despise

As my ravens burns with fear

Where is the dawn? Is it near?

Dawn is too far, cries my raven

As I stand and search for a beacon

As my fire burns, I roar enraged

The rush of my magma swarms them dead

My dawn has come, in its righteous form

Through my volcanic oculus, obliterating the storm.

GIVE ME FREEDOM

The dark city swallows me in its vortex

concrete piled up in blocks like a fortress

binding me in its fierce chains burning fire,

ice-cold, celled, and like prisoner I am held

A cell of bricks and glass, modern paint,

and carpets on the empty floors, I rent,

to impound myself, and seek the shade

shield the inferno that cries for the dead.

Seized between the fire and the shade,

no will, no courage, and a body decayed

A breathing corpse, and a beating heart

searching for the path, from the world apart

Fire and the shade, my spirit they trade 

freedom is an illusion and death I dread

Seeking the mountains reaching so high

and the rains falling from the sky, I cry

Give me Freedom or Give me Death

Give me Freedom or Give me Death

THE WANDERER

Falling through the skies above me, in to the Earth I hail.

With the mist surrounding my face, into these oceans I trail.

A beautiful day and a beautiful sun, shines before me.

A warm sky with a twinkling star, sparks over me.

In this city, I walk over these empty streets, lit with joyous candles.

shining and shimmering in my empty eyes, entering my black castles.

In this city, I see people sparkling in sun, glowing and shining bright.

celebrating the mist of the mountain, and the rustle of the night.

In this city, I see the silent nights and morning mist, talking to my empty soul.

Singing me secrets of the people and their world,and the hugs they stole.

In this city, I hear the sirens of the passing ships, whispering in silent melody.

broadcasting wisp of sea to my fellow travellers, bequeathing her fidelity.

I dive into the heart of this city, searching for the pearl beneath.

I look across the rocks, the reefs, reaching to the coral sheath.

It showers me with its beautiful colours, its joy and its cheer.

as I stumble upon my conscious, having found the true elixir.

It liberates me from the living dead, rejuvenating my spirit.

showing me the Nirvana, the path to truth I failed to visit.

THE RISING TIDE

I shout beyond the growing chaos

I reach out from the wretched tides

I spread my hands across the drowning waves

I am stuck against war of the worlds

Who am I, unknown, unsung, unheard,

unprecedented, unrecognised, unidentified.

A grain within the infinite sands of time

A whisper amongst the loudest chime

They tear us over their whip and canon

as tearing the wings of a falling swan.

She re-breaths life and struggles free

to bring new life to their fallen spree.

We take them down like corpse in a war

and show them their doom in their power

We shine back now as the fallen stars

having saved us from the autocrats, monarchs.

SILENT HILL

The world mirrors me in darkness and light,

glowing across the inevitable time and tide.

Flowing out of my chaotic attire,

I see you across my dreams and desire.

I look at your shadow through time,

wondrous, illustrious, and shining bright,

over a plain blue lake so divine,

a ripple across it makes me fright.

It starts to kill you as it kills me,

to make a contact with your beautiful waters.

For ripples would form a wave that drowns me,

and dissolve your shadow that shines across.

So, I stand in silence watching over you,

like a silent hill gazing at the lake in its lap,

for your waters may shine bright as blue,

while you strike your gaze at the distant map.

CELESTIA

Hold me, as I'm falling through this world.

Catch me, as I'm dropping through this sky.

Don't let me go, I'm sucked into this hole.

Don't fly away, be the angel to my rescue.

Take me with you to your heavens,

Fly with me over the mountains,

Show me how your sun looks rising,

Paint me in the starlight shining.

Free me, as I am prisoner of this dungeon.

Blaze me, as I am frozen by this storm.

Come now, it's been ages since you're gone.

Break free, all the bounds we've undergone.

Sail me with the winds of high seas,

Take a leap with me through tides,

Guide me through these grassy mazes,

Till we reach your world, your heavens.

VOLCANIC ENTROPY

The crying mountain crawls under the setting sun

with an echo reverberating the solitary barn

I sit in my rustic cabin howling the million stars

sending them the currents my existing scars.

I call upon thou and the infestation of your species

to look upon your world classifying you as humans

And gaze deep down through your hearts of desire

to find yourselves being a germ, a parasite, a disease.

A blast of entropy has constituted your presence

sending waves of terror with your transgressions

The vortex of your desires will remain unfulfilled

until you consume yourself with nothing to rebuild.

I gaze at the ants crawling upon my ascending hearth

as the sapiens breed upon you from south to north

I burn inside in shadows, until my magma erupts

and the fire inside me blazes our epidemic disorders.

BLACK PEARL

Just so lovely as it looks, sounds or feels

The rains falling down from the darkest skies

Insanely pouring down on me, drowning me.

The unholy exorcism bleeding into me.

The fearsome militants that strike me

Storms blowing the tide that fight me

Lost in the trail of the brightest paths

Is the Black Pearl of my greatest desires

Deserted I stand on an island alone

Stranded by my ship, my crew, my men

With just the single bullet in my gun

and my palms holding a bottle of rum

The sea beasts roar through the night

Working through days, I make my flight

I row my boat down the line of horizon

with a hope to see my Black Pearl again.

MONT ROYAL

Strong enough to ride up the Road

The heavenly peace where you head

Come again and show me the light

Rising slowly through a slit in sight

I look beyond the white platform

Space covered through the storm

The plain hidden sequence beyond the cloud

Trusting its face to the voices that go loud

I am triumphed by its shadows of light

Striving along the Mount, taking the flight

Reaching the top no matter heaven or hell

I smile across the white through God's spell

Taking bow I stare under my feet and see

Hailing the solitary heaven lying beneath me.

DEAR TEAR

The rising tide surrounds me

The world of grief around me

Load me in to a pistol and shoot me

Leave me in a rustic cabin and shut me

Burn me in to ashes which would rise

and cure the pain across your heart

For a single apology can not displace

the pain caused by a blowing dart

My world shall fall to protect you

and shut the times that hurt you

The ghost in me that burnt you

shall burn in hell to repay you

Shine the beacon for my falling ship

and guide my lost spirit in the deep

The wandering soul cries for forgiveness

and haunts along its path through ages.

CHOICE OF FREEDOM

I

A beautiful bird once came down the heavens,

with a golden beak and a whole white feathers.

She knew not of this mysterious world,

the dark creatures that surrounded her.

Caught in the whirlpool, she struggles in the deep,

but, drops on the ground and falls asleep.

They envy her, chain her, enslave her,

the dark creatures of this mysterious world.

She wakes up in the cage with the sound of a drum,

not knowing who she was and where she was from.

Having forgotten her faith and her destiny,

she was caught in mysteries of the cruel world.

The years passed, the times turned,

She was enslaved, beaten and burnt.

She pretended to be happy trying to live,

her bounded life to the fullest extent.

The pretentions now turn into acceptance,

This is her new heavens, her new living sense.

Everything is perfect and as beautiful,

The mockery, the slavery and the reality.

II

She meets a creature unique kind-hearted,

who was once a kid when she was chained.

He remembers the past the tides and times,

The unfortunate lights that day they shined.

The creature shows her stars and skies,

The glooming heavens and shining turquoise.

'Oh bird! go home' says the creature,

and opens the cage to route her freedom.

She stood outside and looked at heavens,

Blinking at stranger with her pretty eyes.

But, she knew not of heavens that existed,

The taste of freedom which was unexperienced.

She goes back now in the her beautiful cell,

to be locked forever till the day she swells.

Freedom and Life is not what you get,

But, its the even and odd choices you make.

Cross the lines that curbs your life,

When you have to think to make a choice.

The bird couldn't see past her own boundary

and chose to be in the unknown uncertainty.

VORTEX OF LOVE

I strive to get past the tomorrow,

leaving the shadows buried in snow,

hiding and pushing away from sun,

burning my desires in the tempting world.

The mysteries of time watching me alone,

ruining my battles, breaking my bone.

I see through her as i watch myself,

drowning together in the vortex of love.

She takes me with her as i follow,

the whole world now seems so hollow.

We walk we stop through tangled streets,

and free ourselves from the tangled worlds.

we speak in silence and hear our tone,

and wait for the ship to carry us home.

Engulfed in peace that was lost through ages,

we bloom together through the endless seas.

THE AWAKENED SPIRIT

The darkness lies ahead of me

the shadows chasing me

listening to the broken world

bound by the lasting chains

sailing winds across the sea

whisper the truths about me

its the silence talking now

its the darkness watching me

breaking the silence ahead

watching the skies fade

the lost words from the past

come to engulf my soul

hearing the cries of dead

hustling through the world so red

lying in the pit of death

watching the hell ahead|

REBORN

When the winds are cold,

and you know not what to do.

When the stones cry hard,

and mist blows the hell.

When you cry, cry till you die,

and slip to the bottomless pit.

Its then you realize,

Life was not worth living for.

Death becomes your new life,

and dark overtakes the light.

You reach a beautiful world,

the skies, the light, the stars and moon.

A whole lot of wonderful heavens,

The world behind your Wall.