dimanche 19 août 2012

Cloak of pain

I want to scream, but I can't even breath.
I'm not where I want to,
I'm not who I want to.
I ride sadness,
And from darkness,
I descend.

See it coming

That night I saw the end,
The sweet relief of the code.
But is was just a lure. 

Now I live in a nightmarish dream.
Trapped under ice.
A mix of pleasure and pain,
Reality and illusion.

It's time I disappear.

mardi 14 août 2012

Destiny

A samurai is much like a cherry blossom. As the petals can be swept at the first sign of a storm, the samurai can loose his life quickly. Still, both are ready to do so, for this is their destiny.

samedi 11 août 2012

Steel and Silk

The armor of a samurai is made of silk and steel. His character should be as his armor. He should always be ready to kill and be killed swiftly, but he should also be able to be smooth, soft, caring and polite. The complexity of this character is only attained through hard work and humility, as it demands to walk on a thin line, which separate the art of war, and the art of peace. So is the way of the Bushido.

vendredi 10 août 2012

Seppuku

You took away tomorrow, still I stand 
I drown into the sorrow, still I stand
I'll take a look to the sky 
Just before I die 
It's the last time I will 
Shoot me again, I ain't dead yet
Constant chill deep inside me

jeudi 9 août 2012

And now I see it's you
That's tearing me, opening me
This is me dying in your arms, 
I cut myself out now set me free.

mercredi 8 août 2012

Ready for this kiss

lundi 6 août 2012

C'est dans le vide que se trouve la vertue.

Je suis venu au monde les mains vides
Je le quitte la vie à nue
Ma venue, mon départ -
Deux simples événements
Farfelus

dimanche 5 août 2012

Transcender

Pareil à la fleur du cerisier, prêt à mourir au premier souffle de la brise matinale.

mercredi 1 août 2012

A Night in Montreal

She came up in a dress made of light
I know like it was today
I was so out of myself

A whisper fell into my soul
And would lead a fine song
Speaking a strange language
And it felt good

When I left her skin
Spring bleeds in my mind
Like cherry blossom in Japan

Feeling awkward
But still I never regretted it

What if never saw you again?
I'll die right next to hope.