Like she is

Quiet and beautiful.
Like she is.

Don't punish us, Aurelia.

Krispi***

Friend

Friend

I do not request permission for my walkthrough.
I choose and silently steal.
Sometimes you can feel my presence.
From time to time it's just your fear,
My firm sword of justice.

I can heal the wounds and I can make them bleed.
I can hear whispering pain and I am deaf for harmful yells.
Those who know my name dark,
Those shall never see my name bright.

My mind is your ignorance,
My soul is your innocent cry.
My heart is your sadness,
My arms are your time
And my mission is your never-winning try.

But I am still your light.
A friend, you would forever stay away from,
Fright that makes your a better man.

I almost met you today...

(k.r.)

Krispi***

Come Little Light

Come Little Light

New red dawn, brand new day,
Dark clouds are shadowing the land.
A small hovel, little window,
Witness to the poets' cage.

Spilt ink, a best friend, smiles at old mans' face
And a heart feels tender deaths' embrace.
A pen cannot write any clear rhyme more,
All is gone, here's nothing to feel for...

Life worth as much as you pay,
It is black or white, fair or stray.
So come little light, cut the future
And end my shameful way.

No more ancient pain to feel,
No more tears to shed, 'cause dreams didn't come real.
Betrayed heart bleeds in the lines of the last poem,
Those verses, mirros of the deepest grief.

Tired hand draws final serpentine,
Everyone is gone, here's nobody left to live for.
I've already made one single wish for the night,
Come little light, lead me to my only one.

(k.r.)

Krispi***

Contrails Always Fade

Contrails Always Fade

Oh Angel, how could you let them betray you?
Why you let them swing your wings?
Never let you rise above their creed,
But you still believe they understand,
Though you know they're blind for these rings.

Was it wrong having faith?
To desire the facts I will never feel.
But fuck, naivety, it really cannot end up differently,
Reproaching voice is swirling frosted,
I cannot kill a hundred when I have none to kill...

What my heart opened, my mind closed.
Gambled life with each and every breath,
Afraid that fear would change things,
But look, fear changed only me.
It took me this far, I can even beat the dead.

I forgot, the ice was sometimes fire,
This frozen heart is all, is all you can admire.
I am not to abide a distant dream,
I am not to follow fleeting life,
As far as I see contrails always fade.

Crimson dawn draws its killing volition,
Another life wilts although is not ready to die.
I may turn my head to where I fell from,
Pick another wing, weight the value of lost innocence,
Avenge tears and pride for your lie.

Despite in all things I trust,
I cannot call this hour past,
Neither can make it last.
This ending flame is cooling core.
It's the cold, the cold that also make you dust.

(k.r.)

Krispi***

Rented dreams

Rented Dreams

I'm heaping the grime,
I don't belong here from time to time.
I rue the face I've shown,
Neither side of me was truly good enough.

It needs no words, when it reaches red zone.
It needs no light, when it flares my anger.
I wave with shredder flag,
I wish it was bold though it's white.

Fate is just a line, it was never a real pretext,
Changes always've been and will remain.
Life is ment to curl all the time,
We serpentine till we run out of turns...

If I'd tell a story, they'd hear a cliché.
My dumb words for their dead ears.
No one's here to bring clarity,
Can you save me from falling deeper into nothing?

Come. Touch me and take me away.
Only you know how to pull me
Out of these rented dreams...

(k.r.)

Andy Mckee - Rylynn

Krispi***