I Don’t Miss You

I can't cry away all the tears I can't lie away all the fears I have inside All my sails are torn by the wind The scars that you incise Will never go away I don't miss you I don't even love you I want you to die in my arms I'm a storm the air that you breathe Learn to fly away On the wings you wear inside You see me dying down in the fields The way over the bridge A fire guides the way And winds that let you soar Will blow away my flame I don't miss you I don't even love you I want you to die in my arms I don't miss you I don't even love you I wish I would die in my arms I don't love you I don't hear you I won't cry for you I don't miss you

He deals the cards as a meditation And those he plays never suspect He doesn't play for the money he wins He doesn't play for respect He deals the cards to find the answer The sacred geometry of chance The hidden law of a probable outcome The numbers lead a dance I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But that's not the shape of my heart He may play the jack of diamonds He may lay the queen of spades He may conceal a king in his hand While the memory of it fades I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But that's not the shape of my heart That's not the shape The shape of my heart And if I told her that I loved you You'd maybe think there's something wrong I'm not a man of too many faces The mask I wear is one But those who speak know nothing And find out to their cost Like those who curse their luck in too many places And those whose smiles are lost I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But that's not the shape of my heart That's not the shape of my heart That's not the shape The shape of my heart

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Nov 11, 2025

Walking - dreaming - flying Over patterns of time Searching - lying - burning For a paper of ancient signs Of the script from a stranger Had a long tercentenial delay The novels he wrote Are a treasure A meander down from the dark Into the sun We are falling from the silence Into the sun We are waiting for illumination The deeper you come to the inside Words built up a new universe Imagine these rhymes Are the key to a door Each term is a pathway Erased in the end without you Walking - flying - searching Inside of these lines Dreaming - burning - lying For a paper of signs Into the sun We are falling from the silence Into the sun We are waiting for illumination A view to the source of the mission We read is AcCult To the fiction of dreams The runes of a pagan deceit Will guide you to mandala cages On the spiral inside Into the sun We are falling from the silence Into the sun Where we all are leaving

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

A jamais Confident de mon rêve infini Jamais Mon soleil et mes glaives sont brisés Mon frère Je voudrais regarder tout seul dans mon coeur frère Une pièce de ce temple coloré Je ne vois rien dans ta tête Fleurs enterrées à regret Combien de larmes Combien de jours Combien de routes Loin de toi Cherchez Les lointaines sépultures célébrées Cherchez Dans le coeur cimetière isolé Et quand tu penses qu'il y a ces autres cieux Quand tu vois un port rempli de voiles Dis-moi ce que je vois dans ta tête Fleurs enterrées à regret Combien de larmes Combien de jours Combien de routes loin de toi

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025