lunes, 28 de enero de 2013

Sunrise

A warrior must stand up if the enemy throws him to the floor...those are the words one must understand and live with in order to become the king, that is the pain that one must endure and live with in order to improve as being.

sábado, 26 de enero de 2013

Forgotten sounds


Fake words run through the misty wind, they try to reach as far and deep as they can, but no one knows the truth nor the strength they carry. Too bad their destiny is no other but to fail and disappear in the cold, just like the rest of my thoughts.

Few things are the ones that I fear the most, especially those words…those damned words which had to resurface just when I needed them the least. Doubting of my actions and decisions, I fall, victim of a silent, yet strong enemy…my past.

Creatures from the abyss, remind me how to lie.

Broken eyes

How do you recover from a loss? What do you do when the embrace of the cold loneliness runs through your soul? Do you let go on everything you thought? Where is the limit?

A deserted future awaits. All the things that I cared the most left, all the memories of happiness and joy vanished to never return. But…what is what follows? Dissemble a smile? Struggle to retrieve a false memory? Make everybody forget about me? Tears keep flowing through my face even though they will not do anything.

Souls from beyond, teach me how to live.

viernes, 11 de enero de 2013

The fallen warrior

He found himself in war again...shadows forced him to forget his strength, time to seal his doom. He did not wanted to, but he is there, steady, brave and ready; almost as if he does not remembers he lost his weapons during the journey...I wish you the best, my warrior. Now rest, because your time to leave this plane has arrived.

Parallel lines

Deep inside me lies a awful past that I have been trying to hide for so long...my face shows a smile, but my hearth just turns back. There is a reason for hiding things though, one is to prevent harm, the other one is to prevent myself to turn into someone like him...

miércoles, 9 de enero de 2013

Try

Today I had the chance to see a bit into my future, it was still a bit uncertain, but happy...and fun, I think...which is weird, considering how apathetic I am...

lunes, 7 de enero de 2013

Slow Going...

Today, I found myself travelling without a guide or any clue to where I was going...all I knew was that I was actually enjoying the road...calm, but vivid...

domingo, 6 de enero de 2013

Laughter

Change is reserved for few, and for my surprise, my town was not blessed with such gift, we will be stuck to our pale destiny for the rest of our days...

We make fun of others luck, others thoughts, and even their values. Clouds are about to strike with all their strength soon...

Renewal

They keep saying that we have changed for good, but the truth is that we are the same as before...if not worse. However, a dim light struggles to be seen...a light of hope maybe. 

Eclipsed night

Destiny finally set me a date with happiness tonight. What a beautiful thing is friendship...

viernes, 4 de enero de 2013

Digging for hope


Despite the damage taken, I have started to realize that there is still a world out there for me to understand. Sure, nothing will be like the world where I used to live in, which is sad of course, but it is one where I can grow and become stronger…and who knows? Maybe one day I will be in front of the place that I never forgot…

jueves, 3 de enero de 2013

Losses


The wise people of my devastated city are departing from the living lands; their old bodies which gave service to my people deserved a peaceful endless rest. Their loss may bring sadness to the people, but we must remember that time is out of our hands, just like the feelings of others. Added to these tragic events I have to add that I'm starting to lose all hope on all I trusted for so long, I'm beginning to turn into the shadow of what I once was…

martes, 1 de enero de 2013

Lonely Dream


After all these struggle, after all the fights, after all the work, after all hope abandoned the citadel; the last fortress has been taken by the enemy; I don't know where I'll hide my loneliness tonight, but I must keep looking straight until the sun rays light my cold and empty soul. I lost the happiness, the laughter, my smile and maybe even my sanity… 53 moons are left; my time is close to expiration.