Ode to a Lady IV

Sky, lovely sky
You make my heart race you know why

Sky, cheeky sky
You're a feast for heart, soul and mind

Sky, stormy sky
If ever you do cry, my shoulder will be close by

Sky, cunning sky
I know now why your first name means "sly"

Sky, trustworthy sky
Become my lifelong companion, loyal ally

Sky, gorgeous sky
Let's have lie-ins together and let time fly

Sky, everlasting sky
Be by my side and never say goodbye

Nomad


No place to call home
For all this while
During this exile
She was left to roam

Striving to survive
Trying to stay alive
Mustering every ounce of will
In trying to resist evil

Her close ones never held out a hand
Showing just how much they cared
They only just smeared
So she had to take a stand

She weaved herself a cocoon
Closed out the world
Got labelled a loon
And inside she curled and unfurled

For so long she was left alone
Her chest now harbours a stone
In hate she is clad
As she lost the little humanity she hadq

Depravity

Living for fear
Hearing the fall of a tear

Ecstasy, exhilaration
Arousing, exciting

Lost in this affliction
Alone, cloning and conjuring

Blissful utopia of mine
Iniquity ruling the mind

Nihilism is indeed the real deal
As round and round, goes Time's Wheel

Reflux

A wind of roses blew
As I whispered a song for you
Whispering under my breath
My veins bulging with meth

Dark and deep was the abyss
When my love for you went amiss
But still I kept on singing
In hope you would hear something

But then a wind of thorns blew
One which I couldn't get through
For you, I fought on
Even broken, I held on

Even after so much and so long
I don't even know where I went wrong
Never did I stop whispering my song
Even though, maybe to you, I didn't belong...

Loathe

This is something shitty, for the people who can't let us be
So here we go, with the flow
A description of them, hopefully their requiem

There are fakes, who know nothing of the stakes
And the hypocrites, devoid of any wit
Forget not the hunks, who have souls devoid of any spunk

Hopefully soon to die, the bitches, spreading rumours
Least of all, the blabbermouths, lacking in couth
You're not worth a buck, so we don't give a fuck

You're all eyesores, bores and fucking whores
If you had any sense at all, you'd hide in a hole
Don't ask why, for your own sake just die...