Blend

Red meets blue.
It blends with perfection.
Inside violet studded beauty
which seems to never to end.
The perfect couple as red and blue
Everything matching happy.
All is flawless until that day
that new colors start to happen.
These fresh new blends
are more than tempting
but red and blue
keep on protecting.
Seeing no flaw in one another
stops no curiosity.
And when new ones touch
perfection ends,
then new colors start to blend.
The colors change and mix
And turn into black.
they start to show off sin
infidelity rings
and loudly pierces ears
that will not be forgiven.
This betrayal of mixes
is crazy you see
because curiosity
cannot fix us.
Why one can’t be satisfied
with one beautiful blend
is a question of humanity
that is answered with that sin.
Pleasure can fulfill our wants
Purity fills our needs!
Necessity to be as one
Red and blue’s that perfect blend.

Hate

I hate the flower next to me,
I hate the weeds that used to be,
I hate the encompassing world around,
I hate it all with growing frowns,
There’s no reason to be so hateful,
But no reason to be caring,
I hate the irony of friends
mingling within your sister’s bearing.
The weed that choked the flower
did so with eager touch.
He framed his target to be a friend,
and then used it as its crutch.
I hate two-sided faces in clear view,
I hate fighting in the most degree,
Especially on account when
there’s no chance one will agree.
Why be friends with two-faced persons
who lie around the truth?
Why be involved with girls so foolish
who are still stuck in their youth?
All of these questions come with answers,
But these answers I don’t see.
I hate people who do not know,
why our eyes will never meet.

Sacrifice

Gone away to sacrifice
my appetite for sin.
Like a pig forever hungry;
never satisfied within.
Now, the time to sacrifice.
The crimson blood will pour.
To cut down and get rid of
any mute desire for more.
Here begging for forgiveness
standing gluttonous no more.
I will sacrifice my dignity
to shut this shameful door.
The key lies with your heart.
I’m in the rusty shackles of a prison.
Unlocked from all this torture
Thanking God for your decision.
With nothing left to sacrifice
I give my all to you,
and if you shall accept me.
We’ll surely make it through.