The Poet

Led by the pale clouds,

my mind wandering in the Myst of poetic romance,

drawing the truth of your soft countenance,

untouchable by my silent heart.

The world drown in anxiety,

swung by the ephemeral dream,

gone in the ocean of time,

can no longer feel the sunlight of spring.

The moon keeps hoping,

its prayer won't fade away,

the stars that loyal in solidity,

seem not despaired by irony.

The more I saw rust eating the soul,

the louder I shout your name...

Where is the light I was searching for?

that sacrificed thousands lost souls,

where is the that strengthen?

which stooping in my palm...

I'm only a mystery of empty,

my house is in your mind,

you'll never see this kind of breath in your imagination...

I'm the casual thought which unimagined...

Broken Heart Ballad

Like the wind blows,

come and go with changing seasons,

unavoidable harmony,

passing the period that decrepit.

Meeting is the beginning of parting,

laugh is the cheerful crying,

from gathered prayers offered up,

only you I want the most to be granted.

The loneliness that hanging in the heart,

waiting for recovery which unsure,

because you were too far away,

the world seems collapse upon me.

Countless nights and noons,

pitch-dark silence,

a piece of regret that stabbed in the heart,

I'm so lost my worldliness desire.

You left again,

without a word spelled surely,

dream I built steamed,

withered on the end of dark road.

I'm still walking stiffly,

taking steps into a deep astray,

I thrown my dreams away,

only memories as farewell gift that protected,

I then sinking in puddle of sin...

Vampire Spirit

Out at night,
Cold of winter,
Find some places to go,
Follow my thirst,
Catching the joy.

Don't blame me,
I won't wake at noon,
My days up set down,
Cause my ages stopped at my coffin,
The sun betrayed me..
Lately I've described myself,
In the painting of maroon.

Girls, they're so tempting,
Wine is my favourite,
My crying is not the same,
You frightened as you heard.

Dancing along with the moonlight sonata,
Kill the pain on the day,
I release all the laughs and tears,
As my teeth growing uncommonly.

The sky in the dark blooming beautifully,
Like those snowflakes touched my pale skin,
I wish tonight will be longer,
Cause i don't want the party over...

Song of The Dark Art

Witch of dusk came along sadness,
linger in the evening sun, trembling,
watching the earth without testimony,
intimidating with terrifying madness.


The moon embraced by sorrow,
the stars decided to stay away,
leaving the eye of storm,
dying in front of the dark arc.


Red light gently fade away,
erased by the laugh of greedy owl,
flapping around, captivating all unhappy souls...


The world conceives the pain,
the wind carried the rain, hurting,
standing in the middle of hawk field,
an angel wounded by own tears,
crying at loud to the sky,
staring at his bloody wings.


My darling once told me,
an endless story of wandering person,
which struggle with his shadow,
to reach the top of hope.


Before I realized myself,
she smiled to me and said it was me...

Solitaire

Vermilion morning come close in,

I remain stoned behind my anxiety,

dews which floating in,

bring the silence at this beginning.

Been wandering for so long,

still cannot find my fate,

only a sigh of the heart,

reflected from the black spot under my eyes.

Crawling in the dark,

I'm searching for some words,

to depict myself in my own fable,

but as the gloomy sky won't give me a way,

I was standing alone in the middle of the noon.

I wonder if there will be someone,

cry for me as I no longer breathing,

standing aside my coffin,

spread the flowers of sadness.

Ah, lonely road I passed through,

led me to a cross harbour,

taking me without questioning,

I look back...

Gazing at nothingness behind,

taking a step into disappearance...

Worthless Boy

watching people today,

give me no clue to face tomorrow,

doing the same thing everyday,

talking as time running.

my passion of life seems disappear,

my wishes taken by those unsolved puzzles,

nothing i regret anyway,

i just put a stone in the water.

dancing with sin is so tempting,

a pleasure i cannot resist,

no have to think about another day,

my soul crumbling gently.

the world of pretend terrified me,

but one thing i know is true,

is the beauty of the arc above the sky,

stayed glamour even on the cold of winter.

me, a worthless boy walking down the street,

can i reach the shadow of dazzling sun?

i may touch the high, but...

as the gasping voice of mine won't disappear,

i only win the small fight...

Voices

Silence,
beautifully blooming over the air,
stalking night after night,
dreaming inside dream,
i strike your shape of heart.

The wind give me a sign,
about your emptiness,
as the clouds passing by,
your memories fade away...

Time which walk unsure,
tells meabout season which abandoned,
frightened by the myst,
where the ghost of winter stayed in harmony.

Smell of the kills,
not surprising me anymore,
bodies lying everywhere,
such a beautiful scene.

The scent of blood,
still floating in the air,
annoying my thirst of sin,
as I grabbed the lights unfairly,
I thrown away the dark all over the world.

Go crying,
go laughing,
I kind of love your pitiful sound of unsatisfactory,
my duty to serve you well....
Sons of Adam,
you were mine...