Poems - Creativity in Words

The sky is brightening
the clouds are moving
the sun is burning with it’s orange rays

So what you see is what you get
a guy with no regret
I’m not ideal, I’m quite absurd
I’m just an imperfect guy
I rise above this perfect world

Tainted I am, living a lie
reserved by day, sham at place
deceit is my life
by night, sour turns the fruit
my short-lived sanity withers from within
I do not know how much longer
I can keep reaching, holding on
How can I be, when I hurt you so much
the one you can’t bare not to touch?
Must everything be such a pitiful mistake?

Let be what may be
Butterflies in the attic
or butterfly suicide…

What counts is the splatter on the wall
the proof of freedom
the evidence of breaking free

the conversion of colors
is what resembles
revolution of the mind and body

white to black
black to red
red to green
green to blue

let the skies judge the earth
and angels judge mankind
for that is how it should be

Angels never came down
there’s no one here to hang around
but if they knew you at all
then one by one they would;
Angels would fall

I only left heaven
because I came
to know you
I’m a disturbed Angel
whispering deadly whispers
and I wonder:
“How did I ever
survive without you?”

And now I want to
feel your breath on my shoulder
hear your whispers in my ear
embrace your touch on my skin

Let all hate be directed towards me,
so that the world may be.
A better place,
without its inner face.

The face of hate,
that consumes our fate.
The sacrifice will be given,
I hope goodness will be driven.

Into a world with no spite,
where things will be right.
So please direct your hate,
I have chosen my fate.

Let the world be as one,
I have won.
Now strike me down,
so that the world will not drown.

Into the hate that is me,
LET THE WORLD BE FREE!
For I have won,
my final plan is done.

Inspired by Code Geass: Lelouch of the Rebellion R2.