Vivid Irony

In the abyssal darkness
Fleeting images of vibrant red
Of blood and of love
Of torment and of death

The love of man
Never faded in red
In the silence of pain
In torrents of rain

The soul seeks
The sweet pain
Of red and of love
Even in grave they bring

Liar Liar(temporary title)

Liar liar running around
away with whores
on a warm summer night
drinks in a brothel
gossips fill the air

promises are lies
and time has stopped
for the whores, the liar
the demon within
in the brothel they sing

the lady in waiting
had dreaded the land
bloodshed and betrayal
her demon calls her
and calls her

A million little pieces

Words, pierces this heart like a thousand daggers

Lies or truths it doesn't matter

I have lost my voice, I still sing

I shout until it reaches you

Still the pain remains, engraved in my memory

I wait for the day, I will forever vanish

Just when I found a little hope

It came crashing down

Words, pierces this heart like a thousand daggers

Lies or truths it doesn't matter

I have lost my voice, I still sing

I shout until it reaches you

As the skies look down on me

Vermillion turned black, it falls

No matter how I try to stop these tears

It still fall freely just like the rain

Cold and shattered, the sky poured down

The distant hope, never came

I sing my deep love

Shout until it reaches you

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*if you think that's there's a better title to this please tell me,i wish i could make a tune for this.. hehe :D planning to translate this into Japanese :D

The Next Time

Next time, his favorite words

a promise that's empty

something that will never be

Next time, are just words

its just another lie

one that is beautified

Words are just words

can be lies or truths

there is always next time

A time to fulfill

a broken promise

to heal the wounds

But when is that time?

when she's already gone

there will no longer be

a next time

Void

An empty space

a gap within

her soul

tears had dried out

no one heard 

the silent screams

fill in the void

the space that he left

hear the silent screams

those memories

will never be

forgotten

Left unheard

wounded & shattered

amidst the rain

she grins, screams

breaks down

and cries

fill in the void

the space that he left

hear the silent screams

those memories

will never be

forgotten

unheard, wounded & shattered

forever will be

void & uncared for

In Vino Veritas

she has been a fool

letting herself fall

in a pitch black abyss

cold and alone

she waits

shattered

as she tries to

stand up

no one to help

she hopes to die

a price she paid

for a crime committed

in that abyss she waits

for death 

to set her free

she tried to escape

but her feet failed

her bones broke

tears fall

she waits

punishment

for letting herself

commit a crime

only a fool

could've done

shattered

she breaks down

her heart pounds

she regrets

everything

her silent screams

only the walls could hear

she sees nothing

fate had played a game

and it won

she wanted to speak

to shout

her feelings

they were never heard

it was a crime

there is no forgiveness

to her foolishness

there's no escape

in the abyss

called love

Because he is

He loves the taste of spices

the aroma and the warmth

the soup and the thick noodles

ohh.. he loves food

He laughs at sill little things

his humor amuses people

his face turns red

yes, he is a happy person

He was once a child

and he will always be

being easy going

and that makes him great

He thinks of great things

products of a brillaint mind

thoughts of a genius

because he is