Sunday, June 27, 2010

NECROPHILIC THRILLS

Roars from the silencer, push to release accelerator.
High on adrenaline, unchained now this four wheeled monster.
Madness within,top speed waiting,  get there faster.
Shocking dodges, overtaking to prove rest are weaker.

Weary from a hard days grill, out of a dull crowded transporter.
Road to cross, a lullaby waiting, little treasures of a poor crawler.
Dreaming a cheap dream, missing to wait a second longer.
Blink no visceral reaction, hit by the grim reaper.
Dragged to a lonely grave, amplifying the final torture.

Bare skin lies as breath succumbs, gloomy eyes, iterate whisper.
Pumping no ventilation, nothing grants one little faint beat as savior.
Scared soulless praying on the wheel, lord let this not get any messier.
No guilt worries, lined up to cash a milking cow, the slate cleaner.
Path reeks will be cleaned, wrenched life buried six feet under.
Justice sold, sinner walks free, careless was that dead passer.

Necrophilic thrills of an untamed killer, free forever that raging hunter.

PS :- Please drive carefully

-Kiran


Monday, June 21, 2010

MORTAL LIFE

Insomniac, staring at ceiling, life moves.
Darkness outside will end as dawn crawls.
No end to running, cash for pumped up lies.
Lonely introspection's, all rights and wrongs.
Alas !!! these sorrows don't accept bribes.

Competing no containment in these eyes. 
Greed, can make grave hollow, twice.
Crucifying creator and all shame of sins. 
Alas !!! these sorrows don't accept bribes.

Better united, are those brainless dogs.
Hypocrisy propagated in name of lords.
Humanity suffers under prescript minds. 
Alas !!! these sorrows don't accept bribes.

Wipe a tear its worth billion smiles. 
A selfless meaning beyond all signs.
Remember sorrows don't accept bribes.
Find a giving paradise, in this mortal life.