Beneath the surface

He always believed he was sky blue
Maybe after all that is all so true
If it weren't for him, I'd be split into two
Finding the wings that'd get me to you
I always wondered why history repeat?
I always pondered why're you into me?
Is it worth it Sky Blue, even if Earth Knew?
The things we were planning that is new
Inevitable to those who must be aware
of what true love means to both of us

I sometimes believed you have always been the ocean
Surrounding Earth before the great water depression
The warmth you feel and the waves you produce
and the creatures you've been hiding beneath the surface

A story without an Ending

The love she fought for
Vanished in thin air
So smoothly silk to touch
a poison addicting to such
a prick without an anectode
that was how it began
Little endearments and chants
Tension was just a reason
to continue the faults of each other
What ever lesson must a maiden learn
For her grounds are merely stable
than a plethora of men giving pleasure

Fourth Methanium

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ㄒ卄乇 卂ㄩᗪ丨乇几匚乇

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They were the ornaments of the garden

plants and trees were rustling as the wind blows

A place where I met tiger and mostly watered

It was paradise until Peony arrived

The plants and trees started to dry

sucked the happiness out of Tiger

An alarm would have been fine

but to their sight I was the rising action of the plotline

in a blink of an eye

It was one of the famous deserts

nobody had doubts of the happenings

How am I dead while breathing gas in and out  simultaneously?

But there were three who cared all along

Cactus, Skull and Viper who buzzed

the melancholy of it

was I could not tell them in detail

only a part of it although it was deceitful

therefore I came to a conclusion of acting alone in misery

since everything was under the carpet so did I the dolour lass

every one remained restraint to latency

and I had no choice but to remain the protagonist of their story

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Second Methanium

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卩乇ㄖ几ㄚ

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One of the flower's that I cherished

Delicate and sophisticated

Young and serene

Her stem may be a little bit branched but

that was a part of the portrait

She told me she had not pricked anyone yet

with the pointed thorns surrounding her neck

A dried red liquid is found

although It was not a picture to be known

there were black petals that turned vivid colours for someone special to I

Tiger

I saw both of his hands filled with wounds week old

Could it be he attempted to pick this wonderful creation!

during that moment the flower transitioned to an atypical

releasing that familiar scent

making an indignation

which I realised how stupid I have been

For I knew she was always here while Tiger passes her path everyday

which made me ponder the reasons she might say

although I still ask until this day

Why Tiger out of all the Animal kingdom?

Was it because of his symmetrical face?

or Was it the abilities he does behind the closed curtains?

At first it was an electric shock numbing my veins

then a reality bullet swiftly came through

The gun was held by Peony and the trigger was pulled by Him

directed to my core

ending my virtuous mortal soul
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