Mother Nature

The moon and the nightspirit

wrapped in fog

rays of silver lighting the earth


In the distant blackness

planets are dancing

with undying Gods


Souls are dying

Souls are born


Eternal circle

Ancient Enigma


Mother Nature watching

over her daughters and sons.



Blacked out, Again

Drink too much, Again

Made a clown of myself, Again

A night erased from my mind, Again

Wake up in my bed, alone, Again

A new day to confront,


Vandalism & Self-Destruction

There is no cure

for a broken soul,

The road of Self-Destruction 

is dangerous and harsh,

Self-Compassion and Self-Pity

are for the weak.

At last I’ll kill myself

and I’ll laugh

from the other side of the horizon.


No. 54 (The Jesus And Mary Chain – Just Like Honey)



What kind of future is there for me ?

I can’t even take a girl

My soul is broken

My brain

My heart.


What kind of life is there for me ?

I can’t even rent a house in a poor neighborhood

Don’t talk about buying a ground

Don’t talk about living

Don’t talk about studying.


Everything is expensive

and, while I’m starving to death

most of the people




(I wish I could be dead)


No. 59

” Seeking blindly the exit door “


No. 59

” Seeking blindly the exit door “


No. 58

“I’m driving a fast car in a suicidal race where Self-Destruction is my co-pilot”


Passing by

I am

a dream that will fade away

with the light of the morning

only living in the night

glimmering in the sky

smoky something.

My scent

will be dissolved in the air

as the sand falling through your fingers

and my picture

will be drowned

in the deepness of the ocean.

My words will hurt you,

My somehow love,

My passion

I will be forgiven

as a ghost town that people abandoned

long time ago.

So much poetry murmured to your ears

but the only thing that you will remember

is the shadow of a memory

fading away

with the sun

growing in the horizon.


(note : I’ll be glad if you find grammatical errors to make me know, thank you)