Poetry_Citradul_Stoned Heart

Poetry_Citradul_Stoned Heart:

"IshLucifaer 5 STONHART.PO 19/02/1994 Q איש לוציפר

Locked in a hard stoned heart


I'm locked in a hard stoned heart .
They should'nt have cut me
seven days after my born
but they did
and I was screaming then
the first time
and it was my last akin' yone too;
it still hearts
it still hearts
But i can't shout because

I'm locked in a hard stoned heart
seven days a week .
sittin' like buddha
saying nothing
doing nothing
and expres none
of my feellings ,
a perfect potential of allmighty
but a stoned one .

And they keepin' on charishin' and
secrifise young blood and new hopes
because they belive in their own fear created pain-starving-gods
forever .

I listen to stones
and hear storms
and have heaven vissiones
of hope sights
and begin to feel human emotiones
travelling in dark ,
I begin to understand
what's on those soul-slaves-minds

Sitting sill like a buddha .

I listen to stones
and hear storms
and have heaven vissiones
of hope sights
I ply two hearts
so tightly together
and feeling too soft
realized that
I'm on the cakeage
and
I'm longin' for dark and stillness
again . . .
"