tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67031436457768408242011-12-21T10:13:24.885-08:00Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.comBlogger171100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703143645776840824.post-15966729794304890652011-12-21T10:03:00.000-08:002011-12-21T10:13:24.902-08:00How is your strongest suction holding up?<br />I'm letting out all the aquatic lights and undivided sorrows.<br />I'm striking out the be folded love and unfulfilled devotion.<br />How is my refilled and dirty obsession be called hate?<br /><br />I'm the lightest mode when i'm burdened with myself<br />And you are the same when i can hate you with all my mind!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703143645776840824-1596672979430489065?l=hypocryticinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703143645776840824.post-59381325165666591212011-11-04T13:00:00.000-07:002011-11-04T13:07:55.996-07:00Vibrating on songs of despair<br />A squeezed out adorable myth died<br />Trembling on nauseous forebodings<br />An aged out dilemma flutters to fly<br />Ramble on<br />Cos your return has faded into the past<br />So Ramble on<br /><br />Squeaking on bedroom tales<br />A barbed perversion tries to write<br />Jumping on tired rides<br />A lifeless lie swims to survive<br />Ramble on<br />Cos your future has been marked by the start<br />So Ramble on<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703143645776840824-5938132516566659121?l=hypocryticinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703143645776840824.post-26437560626144232402010-09-16T00:14:00.000-07:002010-09-16T00:17:38.366-07:00My long lost reprise<br />Why i act helpless when i can be suspicious<br />The four way stinky fluorescent colorless haze<br />Mud reflections of myself,i am surprised<br /><br />My long lost departure<br />Fossilized strips of layered cries,how can you be stupefied!<br />Lowered screams of a horrified and demented,dreamless ache.<br />Corrupted reflections of myself, i am blinded<br /><br />My long lost hatred<br />Stoned walls of a circular love,how can i be mortified<br />Silent jumps from a note-less and watered existence<br />Crystalline reflections of myself, i am lost<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703143645776840824-2643756062614423240?l=hypocryticinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703143645776840824.post-13711588692226915362010-01-09T08:20:00.000-08:002010-01-09T08:24:27.113-08:00With the revived allies of your soul,i made a jump through the races of my mind<br />The love being a tumor in hopeful times of your malignant reasons<br />I smell the decay in the songs of blinded and flowering lust.<br /><br />Insights from behind a mesh of eddied emotions,i wish you'll save yourself<br />Your dependence and my apologies on timeless love,i helped my heart a forgotten ache<br />Do you smell the decay in the songs of hazy and obsessed lust?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703143645776840824-1371158869222691536?l=hypocryticinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703143645776840824.post-38160823666105566472010-01-06T03:51:00.000-08:002010-01-06T03:52:41.753-08:00Start<br />Pinpricks<br />Smooth,round and heavy<br />The tickles<br />Back again<br />Lets start over again<br /><br />Sun for sunbeams<br />Hooks for a hooker<br />Pens for a penny<br />Moons for lunatics<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703143645776840824-3816082366610556647?l=hypocryticinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703143645776840824.post-21097050469405995372010-01-06T03:43:00.001-08:002010-01-06T03:49:04.337-08:00Murkier the penance gets,the balls seem to roll forever<br />You will someday fight the extreme nonchalance of my opaqueness<br />Only to return defeated,yet frivolous in divided surrender<br />Smile,when you find me in an asthmatic fit of obscure nihilist designs<br />And see the deep scars on my moon while you dream<br />Our woolen blankets,our saviors,are damp with fright<br />You will know i am the acid man<br />When i will peek through the glass walls of your cathedral.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703143645776840824-2109705046940599537?l=hypocryticinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703143645776840824.post-86283617501241758032009-11-26T18:00:00.000-08:002009-11-26T18:05:19.430-08:00When you crave for sound,my words voice in your velvet shift of colours<br />Did i intrude your internal ripples of distress?<br />Five pallets of unbrushed blocks on your door<br />Cobwebs & moths enlightened by dust on your lights<br />When you lock your legs in agony,<br />i wish not to be the intruder through your painless windowpanes.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703143645776840824-8628361750124175803?l=hypocryticinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703143645776840824.post-2534781948192303062009-11-23T08:49:00.000-08:002009-11-23T08:54:52.669-08:00When your spiralling thoughts are mine<br />When your earthen beauty savours my dreams<br />I will fester on your tragedy<br />If you will never let me cleave onto you<br />We will go on a pilgrimage to find the perils of a mirage<br /><br />When you will find my hopes are condensed and bottled<br />When you will see the mirror whitewashed in my hands<br />You wont be lost in the sour fumes of pictures<br />If you will ever mangle my naive crime<br />We will go on a pilgrimage to find the conflicts of time<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703143645776840824-253478194819230306?l=hypocryticinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703143645776840824.post-10842339459993380982009-11-18T15:25:00.000-08:002009-11-18T15:29:20.299-08:00Urgency of all that is lost<br />Turning my back on odorless ecstasy<br />Scratching the woods for scrap<br />While you stayed awake in a wakeful frenzy of impatience<br />When you were out looking for testimony of rusted wait<br />Rupturing and terrorizing parts of my conceited ego<br />I renamed my flower on that rainy day<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703143645776840824-1084233945999338098?l=hypocryticinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703143645776840824.post-17335536092047693332009-11-09T11:25:00.000-08:002009-11-09T23:09:13.920-08:00It always makes me shiver to watch<br />Brightness of colour on your pale skin<br />The rationality of your thoughts<br />Show me the malice in your heart<br />I will surf through the streams of blood, into the pool<br />Immersed, enlightened, rejuvenated<br />I will make love to you<br />Soaking you in our sweat<br />Every pore in your body cleansing you<br />Unconscious of any emotions and my secret pleasures<br />When you will open your thick, heavy, tired eyes<br />Naked and covered in a pool of love<br />You will find,i have abandoned you.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703143645776840824-1733553609204769333?l=hypocryticinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703143645776840824.post-37762010006960516102009-11-07T09:50:00.000-08:002009-11-07T09:59:14.670-08:00When your institutions fail<br />I shall own them up<br />And throw them into the subway for destitute's<br />Matches are in abundance<br />And i will burn the subway<br /><br />If you and your accomplice,<br />manage to rise again from the ashes<br />I will spray you up in air<br />And let you intoxicate everyone<br />One match will be enough<br />And again i will burn the subway for destitute's<br /><br />I will hear your muffled screams<br />As they echo through the impenetrable walls<br />I will cry for you and me<br />The re pungent smell of your burning flesh<br />reminds me of my homelessness<br />I lived in the subway for destitute's<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703143645776840824-3776201000696051610?l=hypocryticinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703143645776840824.post-40677415080931365722009-10-24T12:32:00.000-07:002009-10-24T12:51:09.737-07:00Love wishes it was the eye of all fortunes<br />The void of wounds and the chill of rooms<br />Love never privatised my discretion<br />Window panes of gloom are worth discrepancy of fools<br />Love doesn't stand a chance when you want love<br /><br />Two timers have souls of gold<br />Are you a whore?<br />Yes!!Love is inspiring,when the winds don't blow<br />And when i flow,the world seems to repeat<br />Love stands every chance when you want peace on paper!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703143645776840824-4067741508093136572?l=hypocryticinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703143645776840824.post-64840429564675356102009-10-24T12:23:00.000-07:002009-12-16T23:37:47.018-08:00Still woods make me order filth<br />Incompetence makes my song erratic<br />Wounded stars are jealous of heart shots<br />Figures that dim the shadows<br />And sounds that echoes the soul of perfumed breath<br />Hark,belts of fortune are always flowered with coincidence<br />And the heirs to lust are always left wanting!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703143645776840824-6484042956467535610?l=hypocryticinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703143645776840824.post-3217123467381879462009-10-23T03:30:00.000-07:002009-10-28T12:03:52.200-07:00I hope to be the insecurity of all fears<div>And i dream to be a magnanimous masochist</div><div>My weak arms don't suffice my hopes</div><div>And my dreams are too weary</div><div>What are your hopes and dreams?</div><div><br /></div><div>I hope to be the bride of all</div><div>And i dream of devotion</div><div>My hopes are too ugly</div><div>And my dreams a tad sadistic</div><div>Pardon me</div><div>What were your hopes and dreams?</div><div><br /></div><div>Let me ask u again</div><div>What are your hopes and dreams?!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703143645776840824-321712346738187946?l=hypocryticinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703143645776840824.post-50104369626410556122009-04-19T05:38:00.000-07:002009-04-20T13:20:49.516-07:00Auger punches<br />Leaves a dent on my soul<br />I try to drill my turbid sense of reality<br />But i refute instead<br />I want to pierce a hole<br />But i hold myself<br />I breakdown, i whine, i writhe<br />I feel the calmness around<br />I stand resurrected<br />Candid like a moon<br />When the winds from the north gushes<br />during revelry of my failures<br />I breakdown, again i stand ressurected!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703143645776840824-5010436962641055612?l=hypocryticinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703143645776840824.post-23972858262154041842009-04-11T04:29:00.000-07:002009-04-11T08:54:44.549-07:00Dual fate compliments my duality<br />Time nails me in my mire<br />A collection of bric-a-brac<br />I have been searching for so long<br />Strings of my ignominy or is it me<br />Which manipulates my libido<br />Liberty is ashamed of sickness<br />And sickness of disease<br />Diseased cos' i am rotten<br />Or rotten cos' i am diseased?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703143645776840824-2397285826215404184?l=hypocryticinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6703143645776840824.post-49741884945475343522009-04-10T02:41:00.000-07:002009-04-10T06:23:22.107-07:00Woke up to a gloomy morning<br />With a congested heart<br />Congested with fear and spark<br />Instead of shouting out aloud<br />I sit there and contemplate the gloom<br />The gloom sets in me and i set in gloom<br />Pathetic me<br /><br />Sun shone this morning<br />I felt full and free<br />I try to shed all my pretentions<br />Only to find more of it<br />I pack my bag and flee to be me<br />Pathetic me<br /><br />Drenched in acid, this morning<br />I long to cleanse myself<br />Of the cold within me<br />Of the shivers i feel<br />The acid just warms my outside<br />Inside i am cold still<br />Pathetic me<br /><br />You can call me a narcissist<br />But i dont belive in factions<br />You can place me anywhere and call me anything<br />But i dont care anymore<br />As i am still morbid and me<br />Pathetic me<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6703143645776840824-4974188494547534352?l=hypocryticinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hpocrytic.Insanityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00381037201646003279noreply@blogger.com0