My latest poetry

This collection consists of many different pieces of poetry which reflect my views on miscellaneous aspects of our life.

A Desperate City

Hello to you from the gray gloomy city, Where crowds unconsciously worship despair, Indulging in dangers of constant self-pity With naive belief in the world's being fair.

Alien

The cradle of despair. The ever-winter air. Is anybody there, Beneath this dreadful moon Evoking thirst for tears? I'm screaming - no one hears. I breathe the same old fear

Blow Job Queen

She wore silver-golden rings, She drove the newest Ferrari, She was so incredibly scary That stuff from the labeled glam bliss Would still never help. Yet he paid for this.

Damn

Dive into your own damned lake, Take the turn - I'm going straight. Your intended failed mistake Has defined your only fate. No, I cannot stop the herd, I can't drain your ego's gall.

Victim

Severe truth about life and our society

Zero

"You've failed the writing" - you were told, And you gave up. You quit. I saw one more young talent fold, And they just laughed at it. If you are told life's hard to play,

Proud

The same nasty job and the same decorations, The desperate faces of helpless sweatpals, Bright shouting ads at half-dead metro stations, Then evenings with you in a dark empty cell.

Fate And Fortune

This northern city with headlights-eyes Has buried me in its cold and gloom; You'll see this place in a dreadful guise And once sweet home will seem a tomb Once you're aware there's no way out,

The Truth

You are not the ones for love to know, You are not the ones for life to please, All you hunt is dirty euro dough, It's, in fact, a terrible disease. Your infected ego is inflated,

The Words Of Anguish

Surrounded by my past, I have discovered a lot. I have discovered at last The anguish of loss in my chest. This anguish is all that I've got. Surrounded by this gloom,

Sleepless Revelations

The news has said it's getting better, But who on Earth believes in it? Now, when all dreams are bound to shatter, I laugh at such a lame deceit. And I don't care this place is dying

I Don't Care

You detest me. The reason is clear, And your welcome is always so cold, But the core of my perfect idea Has been stolen by the whole Heartless cruel rotten world.

Routine

Your husband, unfaithful, and five stupid kids Do grow the seeds of despair; You water them amply, chain-eating with greed Cheap sweets. Listen, quit it. Stare.

Riot Of Word

Guys, all you are good at is scolding a cop, Yes, some of your statements have meaning, indeed, But words with no reasons won't get you on top, You're giving your fellows a casual feed

In The Gutter

You say you are braver, superior, smarter, Your pride, ever swollen, has poisoned the air. In fact, you are already deep in the gutter, You've merged with the shades of the earthly despair.

From The Heart

I'm here in the corner, devoured by cold, My little ribbed shell hides a desperate sigh, It holds an enigma for you to unfold Until I'm asleep to your breath's lullaby.

Fetter

I say: "Good morning everyone", Turn on the light. The morning sun Will never choose to greet this place Of greed-trapped minds and sheer disgrace. Some beer into inner space

Escapism

Taste remorse bleeding from my lips, Feel the pain of my dreams unleashed. Shooting stars struggle to eclipse One last flash of a perfect wish. Make the way with me,

Madness

I'm riding the cloud of bright blanket dreams, The coconut smoke entwines with the mist, The potion of madness in violet streams Is carving the urge that I cannot resist.

Ignorant Bliss

Describe me the pleasures of ignorant bliss, When life's like a train you are bound to miss, When casual trifles appear in pink, And wonders untouchable instantly shrink.