Death threat (dive into the dark end)

Scribbled long
pain filled letter
death matters,
life in tatters,
unending wish list,
deeds to be done
extremely injurious,
poisonous gun
nothing a surprise,
nonfactual surmise,
thrill dissipated,
vanquished starter
standing naked in
iced cold water
words assist in
lost purpose found
motivation chained
maimed and bound
deep daring questions
unachievable quests
Armageddon primed
catastrophe lest
opportunities dark
demon shiny sparks
continuous torture
blood soaked marks
each letter describe
blackened fate
dripping venom
hated hate
deeper than abyss
evening murder
evil madly runs away
assassins shudder
thoughts so red
blood appears white
parchment in possession
killed on sight

Gates

Fires breathing dragons
welcome my presence
I am declared
the lord of broken souls
hearts I crushed
are heavens bound
Were, are or will be
Devil came himself
to grant me my throne
This beast will
live all alone
Hell is very welcoming

Henna

A rose petal melted
And put on your palm
colour was crisp red
Destiny written in blood

Waiting room

Painting softest palms red
Passion, pleasure awaits
Soul brush bled and bled
Moments, centuries, eras passed
Till desires were dead

Ballerina

The sweet smell of my rose
in a red ballerina dress
pirouette grace
perfect stance
in her stride
my heart just divides
in thousand singing
sparrows, admiring
her beauty, that soul
unmoal (انمول) 🙂

Faces

Food and hunger
Calm and danger
Friend, stranger
All we see
Show our pain
moments we lost
Unexpected gain
Some show grace
Pure lust too
Crazy thoughts
False or true
Happy, sad
Pensive, mad,
Some red,
faces

Guarantee

Infinite moments
Each moment of
thousand millions years
Each year of thousand million days
You will live, you will stay
Love is guaranteed
Even if my life in not warrantied
In the coffin, when a rose petal
will touch my face
My soul will race
To kiss you
As I beg leave
I will miss you
In the highest of heavens
you are the missing link
to my soul
I will even let God think
Before moving me away from you

Pink’s departing words

when it left flowers, lips, palms of young hands
giving in, giving up to blood red, it said
that is the colour humanity deserves

Chameleon

Sky, are you blue, is that true?
Depends, says my good old friend
If you are angry and I agree
I could be red with many dead
Don’t be so mad, making me sad
what happens next
I could be pink, in shame I sink
errors of judgement, I blush and blink
Violet the new colour, becomes this blue
Confused without clue
When you are not around
Nowhere to be found
Unable to hear your sound
I get grey, my clouds in tears
Sapiens destroy sister earth
Scared for her, million fears
I am white, the bright knight
cleaning smog, jealousy, spite
I am dark and black, come soon
Light me up, make me laugh
my funny cousin moon
When the king sun arrives
as court jester in space
I spray colours filling my face
to keep him amused, I hope he stays
That’s the story I could tell today
plenty more still, come another day