Σάββατο 31 Ιουλίου 2021
Πέμπτη 29 Ιουλίου 2021
Slingshots - Σφεντόνες
A little bird
between the leaves
such a blissful sight
Thank God there are
no slingshots nearby
Ένα μικρό πουλάκι
ανάμεσα στα φύλλα
θέαμα γαλήνιο
Δόξα τω Θεώ δεν υπάρχουν
σφεντόνες κοντά
Τρίτη 27 Ιουλίου 2021
The presence
The presence
of mysteries long gone
living shadows of
those who have passed away
haunt me brothers and sisters
you're always welcome
Δευτέρα 26 Ιουλίου 2021
The unspeakable
Unspeakable primeval chants
Echo through dimensions
Long asleep
Horror now walks once again
Among the innocent souls
Who will harvest
Chaos follows its horned head
Paralyzing fear in his hideous gaze
Here comes the monstrosity
Awakened, starving, nefarious
Enter the fright
Σάββατο 24 Ιουλίου 2021
The curse
I have something
you may call it a gift
or you may call it a curse
I see people who are already dead
but haven't died yet
I see people who are bloody deaf
they only hear their voice
I see people who are completely blind
they only see their faces
People who read nothing but their opinion
people who know nothing but their own needs
people want everything for themselves
I see a dying species
and quite frankly I do not give a dime
Let us follow the dinosaurs to their extinct
stupidity is our meteor and our ice age
I have something
maybe a curse, maybe a gift
oh, who am I kidding?
It is definitely a curse...
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