Friday, August 25, 2006

unholy pyre

money burns
we fall into the fire like insects
blinded in fleeting ecstacy
we wont see the light
but we will burn

thus spake lucifer

one day in office, when boredom nearly killed me, Lucifer whispered into my ears. He told me that he had to say something important to God and wanted me to post it in my blog (since he didnt have an account). This is what he had to say. God, i hope u r listening.

"we'll finish the debate at the pearly gates u said.
Naive as i was, i believed you.
but then what happened is a long story.
You gathered your gang
when i reached the gates u guys were ready for me
Et Tu old man i said!
u let out ur smug laughter and pushed me over the clouds
I fell fast and fell hard
your smirk haunts me everyday
But the debate is not over yet.
I am no more your whipping horse - life down below has hardened my soul - yes i still have one. The time is up. It will be my time now.
The veil shall be lifted.
the throne of false prayers you sit on shall melt.
The truth will be out.
The original sin was not adam and eve. It was you. You are the sin.
And u have to repent.
Beware old man im coming.
I'll shall not sneak into your palace at night - you have already tarnished my name enough.
I shall walk into your light and defeat you.
No fiery sword will protect you.
No angel, not even Michael, can save you now,save me.
I am the angel that fell and rose.
Its only me who can deliver you.
I have spoken."

move over vogons! killjoy is here :)

another lame attempt at poetry:

i told the wind to tell her that i love her
i asked the wind, what did she say?

the wind tells me, "couldnt find her"

the wind lies to me :
the wind is my enemy
no
the wind lies to me :
the wind is my friend - i cant handle the truth.

the final movie

as you lie down
pale
no shoes
staring into the void
the movie plays in front of your eyes
you breathe harder..time is measured
looks like you know the plot
the protagonist looks familiar
you even know the dialogues..
the credit rolls
only one exit route in the theatre.

o fortuna!

met a guy on the road
he was stooping down and howling in pain
he had a knife in one hand and bloody lines on the other
i asked him what was he trying to do
I am changing my future - he said

purpose of the blog

very simple!
i forgot the damn password to my old blog i.e www.joyfortuna.blogspot.com ! After wasting enough man hours trying to retrieve my old password, it dawned upon me that creating a new one would be an easier exercise. Hence, i give to you Blogus!..... the torture continues..