// More poems and a song were posted through different artsy sites of the Nexus and on a forum known as "The Blank Page''. The user who posted those poems and song is known is known as 'Cici'// Jaded Hearts Their eyes shut in the final night They wanted life, they have sought in dreams For their blasphemous eyes where hope always leaked They have never found the true and good sap In vain they have killed their soul in debauchery It remains still, horror! Torments of remorse The pale angel raises and stands on their left Ripping their crying heart until death Water Remind my heart, facing the fleeing shore In this lonely lake, under a golden prayer This sad couple in a tearful boat Sank with the night Like all surroundings, tormented and sobbing The wind spills astral tears and reeds The lily targets the azure full of birds As if seeking a floating image But nothing sprung from this deadly evening Where lovers embrace their dual lives And where silent waters of golden banks followed Claiming they slept under crystal calm So is life a calm sleeping lake Full, under the mask of the deployed shores Blonde disappointed dreams, drowned illusions Where hope vainly watches golden stars Souvenir Signs of death and change I see them! The golden leaves It is a seasonal melancholy The stench of mud and moldiness The anemic leaves are memories Of the ever grasp of mechanical arms Numbers and sounds of the one ruler We are but victims to the ticking demise They fall, like teeth or hair Premise of death and peaceful rest The once lively neighborhood Took a moment to catch its breath When I close my eyes, however I see the world as it was My beautiful neighbor My building blocks Days at the park Diner’s ready //Onto the post was also a song and video. It showed a colorful avian, looking like a parrot, playing a strange instrument resembling a violin. Obviously not all the instruments were played by the bird and had been added to the music he was playing// ( Ref to what it might sound like) //The song was in Avosian but lyrics were also written in common for people to understand// Lyrics: Here Below Despite our lives revved up in a demented world Where a nothing drives us away from the present Despite death, she, who hurts and make us cry Or who will one day, late or early, claim us I hold on, here below Despite love, she, who makes us live on hope That sometimes hurts so much when we stay on the bottom of a short story Without wishing for such Despite the hate, often coming back to us And the idiots sipping on this sad spittle I hold on, here below Here below As long as my eyes will open I will seek in the horizon The breach opening to my ruins The light in darker days As long as my feet will walk I will march like a fool With hope in each step And that until my last breath, here below Despite the shitheads, the setbacks, things that escape us The small, the big torments, the mistakes of our course And all that catches up, the traffic, incomplete dreams, The routine, the cynicism, the never-ending winter, I hold on, here below As long as my eyes will open I will seek in the horizon The breach opening to my ruins The light in darker days As long as my feet will walk I will march like a fool With hope in each step And that until my last breath, here below Here below, here below. //Finally, a small message from Cici was shared// I felt like what I was writing a bit too macabre and pessimistic. I thought sharing a song with some more optimism would help balance it all out. Hope you enjoy. //Comments could be left on the page and a link was offered to download the poems for free. The song could also be downloaded for 20 pixels// ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ (( The poems were mostly inspired from real poems, songs and books.))
// User 'FearfulAstromancer' Comments // Good stuff again Cici, looking forward to what comes next // End //
