Sky That Bleeds
The seeds that cry….
All scattered in the sky….
Tell me the truth and the lie….
Give me reasons from the why…
No matter how much we try…
We let mother nature die…
– Poetic Dustbin
My Demon, My Cat
My demon…
My eyes to the paranormal world
My gateway to other dimensions..
My channel to both negative and positive energy…
– Poetic Dustbin
Pill
Inside my mind is a string of devious thoughts…
Inside my head is a plague of wickedness…
I keep silent… I keep quiet…
The only person that can hear me
Is at the other side of the mirror…
A solace for anxiety
A pill for depression
My buddy keeps me away
From my own apocalypse…
– Poetic Dustbin
Gnaw
Reach out and eat…
Gnaw, chew then swallow
Pick from head to feet…
Fill up your belly…
Til’ their loved ones wallow..
– Poetic Dustbin
Rope of the Hopeless
I look up…
Spoke to God
Told Him my story
The world in my eyes
Doesnt need me…
The people around me
Wouldn’t miss me…
Am I selfish to need…
A piece of your love
A slice of your embrace…
The wind howls in silence..
The crows sings aloud..
Nothing. There’s nothing.
I failed myself. Everyone.
I look down…
Spoke to God
As my eyes close
With a subtle glimpse
Of the earth
That will soon
Swallow me.
Along with my misery…..
– Poetic Dustbin
I am a Demon
I am but damned
For eternity
Just because
I am a rebel
And despise
Authority…
…
I am but exiled
From paradise
Just because
I saw the truth
And opened up
Humans’ eyes…
– Poetic Dustbin
The Anti-Christ
The clicks… the likes
The follows… the loves
Subscribe for more..
Be a social media whore…
We all bowed in praise
Knelt down in disgrace…
He who is unholy
Is sacred in our eyes
And He who is evil
Is all in our device…
– Poetic Dustbin
We are Mechanized
We are mechanized…
To betray the flesh…
To rip the skin
Off the truth
To bear the fruit
Of faulty machines
And walk the future..
With dignified stupidity…
– Poetic Dustbin
The Wrath of Nature
The air you breathe,
The water you drink,
The soil you stand on,
will succumb to the void.
We are the destroyers
of this world…
– Poetic Dustbin
Everything Counts
The handshake seals the contract
From the contract, there’s no turning back
The turning point of a career
In Korea being insincere
The holiday was fun-packed
The contract still intact
The grabbing hands grab all they can
All for themselves, after all
The grabbing hands grab all they can
All for themselves, after all
(It’s a competitive world)
(Everything counts in large amounts)
The graph on the wall
Tells the story of it all
Picture it now, see just how
The lies and deceit gained a little more power
Confidence taken in
By a suntan and a grin
The grabbing hands grab all they can
All for themselves, after all
The grabbing hands grab all they can
All for themselves, after all
(It’s a competitive world)
(Everything counts in large amounts)
(Everything counts in large amounts)
(Everything counts in large amounts)
The grabbing hands grab all they can
Everything counts in large amounts
The grabbing hands grab all they can
Everything counts in large amounts
(Everything, everything)
(Everything, everything)
The grabbing hands grab all they can
Everything counts in large amounts
The grabbing hands grab all they can
Everything counts in large amounts
Everything counts in large amounts
– Depeche Mode