Burn thy God for thy God is sinful
And you preach with open empty arms For they are sinful as well. Full of sins and Empty. Welcome to Hell. You live on it. Preach it.svētdiena, 2025. gada 17. augusts
pirmdiena, 2025. gada 7. jūlijs
Beyond Thee.
What has begun cannot be stopped
What is exhaled cannot be brought back
or inhaled
Through our lungs that breathed polluted air of resurrection
In a garden with apple made
That gave you erection
Of life
Of decision
Of fate.
One mistake and one date
Against all humanity
We won't fake our smiles
We won't fake our blood
My dear brother without a doubt
We are the sin
They attempt they fought
Our love is beyond the demise
Our vows beneath the rock they're hidden
Our shield of protection is lost
But with your eyes I'm so smitten.
For caring lost beyond words
My hearts deepest desire
Lets put our bodies against each other
And set this fucking World
On Fire.
My only True Path
My desire.
My Only Sin
My Desire.
My Only Wish
My Desire.
Oh set them beneath one tree
Oh set them beneath moans of unbeknownst
Oh set them
On fire.
sestdiena, 2025. gada 11. janvāris
piektdiena, 2024. gada 8. novembris
A letter.
ceturtdiena, 2024. gada 12. septembris
For the pearl to never see the light of day.
I want to run away with orcas
I want to wash away the lies
And all the burdens they all put around me
Like fishnets leave me for demise.
I am no fearful person
For I do not fear death
I've seeked and seeked beneath the ground
And digged
But instead of water and creatures they
Told to stay away
I was left there never to be found,
For the pearl to never see the light of day.
But when the sun lit their only living sky
They told me to never use my wings
Took together off, to fly.
And I watched them.
And I thought -
It wasn't foretold.
It was just a coincidence so bold...
And continued digging.
For they told me to do,
And I never dropped it
Until I do.
The Call was a lie.
They never wanted me
To fly.
And I looked up again.
All the dirt and ashes on my face.
A fallen angel?
Hiding in disgrace.
"What is wrong my girl"
Someone asked.
A teardrop reached my eye
I looked up
And I basked.
The lies and human nothingness
Was leaving.
And washed away, the songs of waves of shore
The nets off legs unweaving...
I'm weeping.
Was that all that land has offered
Sold as illusionary pleasure
While all we did - we suffered.
I unmade the ties.
And into sea threw out the lies.
With turtles I went away
And I saw the Old Ocean
Large Blue Waters
And that was the last day.
otrdiena, 2024. gada 6. augusts
The Sky
The world is repenting
And thoughts go to dust
The Lords are rejecting
Their Inside Lust.
The world reconstructing
The broken amends
Together we're facing
The Faceless Trends.
The world is announcing
That sin has repent
Its own reconstructing
Denouncing amend.
I attend. Chairs are empty around
I attend...
The world is rejecting
The new thought aligned
That seemed like the old
That in scrolls couldn't find.
The history re -
Where. Re -
Re -
- peating, - penting its Eye.
I am recon -
Recon -
...
- structing, - necting
The Sky.
pirmdiena, 2024. gada 10. jūnijs
Black Sun.
otrdiena, 2021. gada 24. augusts
Throw the dice.
I hate to be wrong, I hate to lose,
Life pours me lies, I pour some booze.
I wait and wait, I hate that feel, like
You're there, alive, but nothing's real.
You say I'll heal, when I am down,
I cut myself with my own crown,
I waited for the doom to pass,
And years ago I had more class.
Restrained myself, I put in chains,
With fire flowing through my veins,
It boils, it hurts and I blow up,
Each evening, there is nothing there for me to stop.
I look at the stars and I ask why,
And maybe, when there's time to fly,
It answers nothing, silent, closed,
Same feel, same old shit with people who ghost.
I strive to be me, then I strive to be nice,
A board game of masks
And I lost my dice.
pirmdiena, 2021. gada 2. augusts
.
I want to scream, I want to scream, I can't comprehend this,
I cannot stand this right now.
All these feelings piled up and fear,
I fear and nobody understands, the only ones that act up
Are dry walled and speak like know-how.
I cannot handle this right now,
I cannot handle this, I can't.
Like an empty shadow road,
This all seems too thick, painful and broad
And you - shut up.
Won't say a word, will ye
I want you to shut it, and doors to be shut,
Thousands of lusts have died all for once
In my gut.
Leave, I am done.
All the tears are so pathetic. I bite my lip
I endure to not show any of you
I feel so deeply, I fear and I love too
And whatever's left, will be claimed by me,
Not you. In-between us a wide, dark sea
I fucked all the rules. I got myself free.
Time's not my death -
I feel so much. But I'll battle, till hell, I fucking will
And through depths cut with swords I will flee.
sestdiena, 2021. gada 24. jūlijs
Submerge
Feels like my wilderness has been killed somewhere,
Like everything is passing by,
My life, I'm catching nothing anymore,
Something in the distance burns, but it seems so small like firefly.
I imagine running barefoot through the woods,
I imagine listening to the drum of the oak,
Let my pain and waiting out, under the roots to soak
It's all just within my head and nothing happens.
I waited, but nothing spoke. Is spirit dead,
My fear of death, just like a smoke, in the woods that wildfire swallows,
Under the pressure of blood dripping down my arms
Into branches as hallows,
Bow and turn, bow, head thrown back and slowly getting into feeling,
Magic under the omen, cast by the rot and the healing -
Death of the moss. The branch you cut and toss.
Blood drips down your arms and mine -
This is the song. That's our thunder named shrine.
Rejoice and dive into depth. Of the deepest fear, the dark, the screams.
The divine.
trešdiena, 2021. gada 26. maijs
I'll call that a day.
Am I coping,
Quite a question and I sit,
Wanna scream and cry, I knit.
What are feelings - wanna fuck you up,
Grab by hair, push to the wall,
You play, I'm not the doll. Shit, fuck...
How many times does this have to continue to end,
How many messages to the universe do I send -
Where does the fire end,
Where do I, where do I stand.
Scream in your ears, how many times do I have to cope with others' fears -
I stand alone and rain is falling on my eyes
You feed me with the silence, I feed myself with lies -
And all this greater passion - is full of broken ties.
Fuck you piece of shit. I lit a cigarette.
Eat my crap disguise.
Where I pretend I'm angry. Pretend that I'm okay.
Beneath that - don't trust humans, but I had a heart.
And I'll call that a day.
pirmdiena, 2021. gada 3. maijs
.
Dysfunctional. And I open and close.
Stars align and I don't know those.
Pain. I crusaded for you.
And for what? Is that strength about nothing,
Into an abyss of lost love.
Everything's a mess and I am above.
But it keeps dragging down,
I walk around town, I see flowers, people smiling and sun.
But what to do when in thoughts all I want to do is to pull out a gun.
Instead of my embraces, they go nowhere.
I go see places and think of you.
Obsessive. Disgusted of self. I'm on that same shit. On that same shelf.
Body aches, I'm gone. The fuck have I done?
In my thoughts I cut words, cut people off.
I can't stand the blur that I have with relations,
Can't stand fuckin nothing, time tickin, friends together stickin.
And I'm here. Where the fuck do I go?
Useless power plays I show,
And as much as I'd like to stay -
My head's playing Requiem, I'm on my way...
On the sofa I lay and I cry.
Maybe the thoughts of life&death, maybe I thrive.
But what's with that, heck at least I'm alive.
Man... such a storm in myself, it's two fourty five.
And I'm out to breathe, but I want to beat, hell...
If only soft arms could hold me, but - oh no, I dwell.
And I cannot help but to enter this nocturnal cell.
ceturtdiena, 2021. gada 8. aprīlis
Masks.
svētdiena, 2021. gada 4. aprīlis
piektdiena, 2021. gada 2. aprīlis
Tunnel.
I walk out
And it pulls me back.
I walk out
And it pulls me back.
The pain within comes out
Like black fluid fills my veins
Confusing feelings, destroying gains.
Thoughts go back to negatives.
I fear what ifs, everything is like a wall,
Huge border around me, suffocating crowds in mall.
I'm on my knees and I can't breathe.
And you won't help me, nothing will.
I'm ruled and I'll be killed -
By my own thought. I'm still -
Like waters in the sea -
Deep down the black depths feed on me
Of my own sharks. Relational ptsd.
ceturtdiena, 2021. gada 1. aprīlis
I want to paint my room fucking red.
I hate everything that does with feelings,
I hate everything that makes me cry.
I hate everything that gives me hope and reason,
And everything that makes me wanna die.
I hate all these things I'm feeling -
And those that I don't understand.
For when I was stupidly thinking,
About clueless fucking you,
Instead of going to bed.
I want to paint my room fucking red.
trešdiena, 2021. gada 24. marts
svētdiena, 2021. gada 21. marts
Apathy.
The clock ticks and I sit in the room,
I await no emotion, there's nothing but loneliness - a doom.
The candle crackles and I read no signs.
Only me and the floor. The apathy.
Our framework aligns.
And intertype makes me sick,
And clock just keeps his "tick, tick, tick".
There's nothing in the world that could cure this hole.
I'm fucking empty. And I am whole.
piektdiena, 2021. gada 19. marts
Become as gods.
Become as gods,
As Artemis and Apollo,
I run through the moonlight and spare my hunt,
I take my price, for what's true I'm blunt.
And with flowers gathered, I shoot from my bow,
I know your heart that I'll throw in the snow,
Because I'm avoidant of your godly light,
My moonlight shines for me enough bright.
Individualist - am, but the care in my heart,
Will tear me and you, Apollo - apart.
My twin, I can't lie - I hate the way you made my love die,
But for what it takes, I continue to bind my tie
To run through the woods like a wildfire,
Like the Moon to your Sun, I burn and I cry,
In embraces you take me and spare me my faith,
While you used my trust arrow like a low bait.
And sometimes, Apollo - I sit and I cry,
But only within I can shed my tears.
On the picture, like fury of storm - I will fly.
The thunder won't touch me.
Because we both know -
Only your godly Sun can make me die.



























