Monday 26 December 2011

SYSTEM IMPALED

Relinquishing the system
A series of qualms
A feeling of hatred
For the power is in their hands
She was a fraud
Who defined nonchalance
Deprived the poor
And cheated the other half

She went on revelling
Until every single word unveiled
Life imprisonment and immediate deaths
A word with her and her fucking system
She was broke when things turned worse
As the system failed to escape retaliation
Chaos prevailed as her face turned pale
Helpless she was waited for her death

System impaled
Bloody beginnings
The power was snatched
As the cunt was put to death


Thursday 1 December 2011



"This is the place where I belong
 I really love to turn you on
 I’ve got your sound still in my ear
 While your traces disappear
 I climb the stage again this night
 ’cause the place seems still alive
 When the smoke is going down"