Death is nighDeath is nighThe fantasy you created and enveloped us with itshall be your apocalypse; you WILL die bit by bitYou dared to lay your hand on the helpless,the needy, the kind, the loving, the faultlessand gave ridiculous reasons wherein your faith lies,you remained silent and deaf during the innocent cries.And now? Now you raise your voice for big NOTHING -What's this, with your life, that you're defending?D'you really THINK we're foolish to believe what you say?Or do you CONSIDER we'll blindly walk your way?No no, you're too deep in your doom, and I don't care.So please, pack your bags now - yes this is fair -And proceed to the path to fornicate yourself'cause we have dreams and our own paths to delve.But, the fantasy you created and enveloped us with,WILL BE your apocalypse... and you'll die...Bit.By.Bit.© Prateek Thapa. May 10, 2013
Final Moments"Final Moments"For me, please don't cry,when, my death is nigh,for I'll rest with peaceful smilesand thank Nature for its grassy tilesas I recall memories of love and life,their magic and miracles blossom, thrive...oh! only moments 'fore the End -and all these emotions; why pretendfor I've done my part here on Earth(Death is everywhere after Birth)and believe me, as sad as it seemsto leave forever, in your dreamsI'll visit you, tell you I'm fine,for the angels - with whom I'll dine -shall take care of me; keep me well,and maybe through the fields we'll dwellas we hum the melodies of Heaven,gaze I will, remember what's spoken...but if Hell's where I'll be going,I'll let the Reaper flow inand crush me as my soul seeps,poison me with death; for it creepsinside of me, even nowand I fear that untimely vow -but I fear you not!I fear you not...so bring forth your bloody scythe,show me the face that I long to spite:I shall glare into the Death's eyes,grind m
'Brownie'"Brownie"My happy little morning todaywas shattered into a million pieceswhen the kindest of souls you hadwas snatched away by The Beast.I was cheerfully looking forwardto the day you'd grow upand spread joy and laughteramongst my small family.But now you're gone.I hope you'll forgive mefor my carelessness...I'd never been very heedful.But the price of my mistakeshouldn't have been your life!I pray to Lord for forgiveness;that's all I can do.If I am to suffer for what I've done,I'm ready for anything that's to come.But if Heaven is my final destination,please wait for me there on The Gate.I will shortly join you, Brownie,my time will soon come.And when we are together again,our journey will then beginand travel through the endless meadowswe will... with Bliss fulfilled.