I was an angel long ago
Being of light without ego
With multitude, the coming of shadow
And times of mourning to show

Now I’m many, young and old
Omnipotent, sought and known
You know me yet you turn away
For you have all been led astray

Ascension…the endless climb…
Power over power over power
A tightening beat, a fastening pace,
a nice fucking scenery and the human race.

From gross to subtle,
From dismal to bright;
From the pits of Tarterus,
To the Highfather’s guiding light,

I grow…

Torrid weather, flooding rain,
Epidemic diseases, war, poverty, famine, pain;
They will resist me, they will fight;
Crucified, slaughtered…I will win this fight

Almighty…
I am you are me…
Power is everywhere…
Don’t reject it…take your share

A jigsaw too. Arrogant prose.
Brief moments of my mind.
Hectic poetry,
Portraying bribes of my ravaged soul.
Like trying to complete a complex puzzle
On a constantly moving
And totally unstable surface.
An unknown orator
Speaking wonders through a willing me.

Summer’s end.

Distant memories of innocence.
Bygone youth I miss you so,
For now, oblivion is all I know.
I wish I was dead…

Enthralled by their promises of brotherhood,
Yet in the end I understood:
When I was in need, they had all gone,
And in the end I was left alone.

Sailing on uncharted seas,
Ever recurrent karmic breeze.
Isometric circle of tears,
Haywired, spun, a degrading sheer.

I knew it all within my mind,
And outside I was looking so very fine,
Going back at the scene of the crime,
Was the only key to the missing rhyme.

Freedom to say, freedom to choose,
Freedom to drown myself in booze.
Laughing and crying in the land of the free;
Hopelessly drowning in the land of too many.

Getting worse, getting better,
Rising and crumbling, snakes and ladders.

I’ve had the truth exposed to me
In such an unexpected diversity,
Odd shaped and strange reality
Ever-recurrent relativity;

Ultimate truth for the eyes that sees,
Yet it’s own truth uniquely

Some cheerful and sunny days,
Far from the gutters and alleys,
Silence all around.
An endless sky, dark and mighty.
Silently gazing at infinity
And, except for the crackling fire,
Not a sound.
Blindly pondering my existence,
Transcending the realm of the senses,
But something’s holding me:
Some ancient craving for solidity,
Some instinct of survival;
I’m prisoner of me.
Now, now, now…
I want to fly.
Yes I want to roam the sky,
But I’m struck down here,
On this fiery sphere,
With nobody telling me why.
Of course I like to have a body;
I can sense and I can see.
I can run barefooted in a field of green,
I can sing and I can dream;
But I can’t wait to be among the stars,
Away from this insane gleam.
Yes I’m a little stargazer,
A dreamer.

Sensitive dream:
Neon flower,
Rooted wonder.
I’m at the seem.
Light a fire,
Go to yonder.
Virtual screen,
Build a castle
Out of rubbles.
Moonlight beam,
Burst the bubble,
Stop playing the cattle.
Clouds passing by,
Just as I,
Superfly.
Sun-rays and water,
Forming vapour.
Living high,
Give it a try.
Dancing the night,
Burning bright.

I was in love with a lady,
But she tan away from me,
Said I wasn’t loving her properly;
It broke my heart and made me see:

No, you cannot hurry love, you see?
I learned that, oh, so painfully.
I was so blind but now I see.

Love is a miracle,
That binds the life of all us people.
Growing united as a whole,
We will redeem our tainted souls.

The battles fought, the little gain…
I wonder if it was worth the pain.

Well… I now meet my destiny,
Far from where I came to be,
Exorcising this glamorous me,
Walking the path of few before me

Aiming for Shamballa, gloriously,
Strong of my humility,
Trying to make sense of what told me,
The pilgrims of Christianity

Whose vicious grip on humanity
Eclipse the future I foresee,
Where brothers call themselves enemy
Because of race, religion of ethnicity,

Those self destructive mind frames
Fed trough us trough TV
And the dedicated work
Of the religious community. (ies)

One by one they assimilate,
Brothers like you and me, raised on hate.
They really wouldn’t mind puttin’ you in Jail,
Most of my brothers are out on bail.

What I sing about is revolution
Of humanity as a nation.
Techno-socialism has begun,
Don’t let them have all the fun.

Evolve in peace & harmony,
Don’t let them Jade your serenity
Even when they rob you of your family,
Of the earth work you build passionately.

There will come a day
When all of earth’s children
Will dance the night away,
And until then I pave the way,
Hoping some learn from what I say.

Live your life to the fullest.
Always try to be your best.
You see, life’s troubles are little tests;
So if you’re up for some, be my guest.

And if you think I’m harsh or rude,
I’ll ground your existence to dog food
For the moment I’m feeling good
But your foolishness could spoil the mood

You see, I’m a product of this society,
Who has its plans for you and for me;
With violent culture fed by poverty,
They keep control over mankind destiny.

Knowledge, staggering,
Mind’s edge still holding,
Experience: still running,
And the results: astounding.
An endless dance, ravishing;
A volunteer penance, aborting.
Reverence, enlightening,
And a presence, penetrating.
A caterpillar, awaking,
With newborn wonders, solar wings.

Mad boys, sons of the cities,
Raised between dream and tragedy.
Crazy, in the gutters and alleys,
Seeds of aggressivity.

Monsters in your midst

The heroes of your myths of yesterday,
You made us what we are today.
Moonlight, the fine art of illusion.
Starbright, your own consuming derision.

You fear and hate me,
I’d eat your children it is true,
But look at it my way:
Being in my place so would you.

Am I wrong cries the lone wolf,
To eat this blood that keeps me strong.
The hunter’s gun shouts oblivion
But I’m still here writing this song.

Ever since your race has arisen,
You’ve tracked and hunted me, all of you.
You say that I kill your children,
Well open your eyes so do you.

Questions, ponderence.
Random filling of the nothingness.
The mind, the knowledge:
Can’t you see it’s all I’m after?

Arithmetic dissection, (of the universe)
My cabalistic dance.
An alchemic dissertation,
My unending penance.

Reflections, transcendence,
Virtual painting of the neuro-net.
The set, the sound, the lights…
The show is all set

Bizarre descent
In the land of the weird
Logarithmic acceleration,
Insufficient preparation.

My thoughts are mangled;
My destination is set.
Gravity’s got its hold on me,
I tumble upon death.

Ouch…..You missed me, bitch.

My quest is unfinished,
My curiosity undiminished.
I still have to tell you:
Words and visions,

I’m dying to get through;
It’s now all up to you.

Gravity gets its final hold on me,
As I fall upon the ground.
I feel her cold eternal touch
As I fade off without a sound.

I’d never go for it… never!
Insipid songs…
Martyred insides, sore and crucified.
Rhythmic trance…
I love you so and here I go.
Lucifer
Sinful, unholy, pointy tail and horny;
You keep wandering, searching,
Hoping you will find me.

Filthy lizard whore, pausing at my door,
Shed your skin for every stranger.
Crawl…crawl…lower…lower…
Carnal pleasure, lustful pressure,
Ride and torture this lucky creature

It’s come this, a sinful bliss
Hear it hissss, Lucifer’s kiss
How fragile and tiny, craving for ecstasy,
And you’re waiting and you’re waiting
And you’re waiting for me;

For your senses to arouse
Encaged in my bestiality,
For my corruption of your soul
Inlaying your sweet chastity;

For my warm and obscene crawling
Upon your obedient flesh,
For the orgasmic pounding
Of your damp and willing sex.

You know you’re nothing without me
Submitted object of my lust.
Parading your indecency
Enjoying your guilt at all cost.