In the shadows of the cloak, As the night clutches hold. I hide thy bravery, in their rotten smoke. And in the face of destiny, As thy fate rolls past, I dance to the beat of my heart, In a long forgotten melody. My soul aches to tell you To show thee the divine truth, […]
Author Archives: thelittlealchemyst
Living Again
Running, running far away. Escaping dreams of yesterday. Faster, faster there I go. Forgetting things you’ll never know. Dying, dying deep inside. Find a place for me to hide. Catching, catching up with me. No more running from reality. Stopping, stopping let me cry. Finding a way to say goodbye.
Nobody Knows
Nobody knows it’s empty,The smile that I wear.The real one is left behind in the past Because I left you there… Nobody knows I am crying.They won’t even see my tears.When they think I am laughing,I wish you were here… Nobody knows it’s painful.They think that I am strong. They say it won’t kill me, But I wonder […]
In life
In life moments come and go, take your shot or you will never know. Dreams they are true or not, Depends if you take a shot. But the minute goes it does not stop, It’s never waiting; you have to take a shot. You’ll get trampled, you’ll have to fall, But get up now; you’ll […]
THe lonG DusTy ROaD…
A long dusty road diverged into a long dusty plain, and upon this long dusty plain which diverged from a long dusty road stood a vulture with long beaks, and by this vulture with a long beak who stood on a dusty plain which diverged from a long dusty road lived a big family of […]
Quote of the Day
To be or to not to be
To be, or not to be, that is the question:Whether ’tis nobler in the mind to sufferThe slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,Or to take arms against a sea of troublesAnd by opposing end them. To die—to sleep,No more; and by a sleep to say we endThe heart-ache and the thousand natural shocksThat flesh is […]
A great Quote for great writers
“Write when you are drunk… edit when you are sober.” Cheers and have a great day ahead!
Wierd
In the land of Meridia,The customs are peculiar.The king, for instance, likes to play,a blue violin made of hay.The queen, who sucks her thumb till now -While sleeping on the back of a cow,Insists that her people specialise,In sticking nails in oily mice.The son of the widow’s mother’s cat,Likes to catch burnt pigeon in an […]
Sunshine blogger award(4th nomination)
Thanks a lot to Dear Kitty. Some blog to nominate me aka The Alchemyst for the sunshine blogger award. I hope the thanks that my words should emit reaches you 😇. The rules of the Sunshine Blogger Award are: Thank and mention the blogger who has nominated you by linking to their blog.Insert the logo […]
