Save me from the Satan

Sometimes I just wonder, was it such a big mistake,
What you had for me, was it love or was it fake,
I feel like an angel, whose wings were clipped in air,
Fallen down as a mortal, as the Lucifer stares,
He is trying to get me, I sense it in his eyes,
Baby you can save me, don't just stand there and smile.

You have no ideation, what the Lucifer can do,
He will turn me into something, you'll regret it too,
I can feel it in my veins, the hatred pouring in,
His icy fingers strangulate me, the darkness boring in,
My heart is in his grip, it's squeezing out hate,
Smile as much as you can, he'll make you rue your fate,
And I will end this pain, and put an end to you,
I am warning you my love, what Lucifer can do,
He is luring me into, his world of hurt and cries,
Baby you can save me, don't just stand there and smile.

For every kiss we had, I'll pay you back in scars,
My blood is turning thick and dark like boiling tar,
My eyes are burning fire, charring my all desires,
Too late to save me now, I am in state so dire,
I am scratching out my love,  the feelings that I hold,
Burning in hellish fire, my soul is but so cold,
I know that you don't care, but mercy I do need,
Put a stake through my heart before I make you bleed,
Save me from the Satan, before I make you cry,
Baby you can save me,  don't just stand there and smile.

Dilemma

Never did I knew,

That the fate will put me,

In a place where I’ll find nowhere to go,

Never did I think,

That I’ll be feeling,

A mix of emotions those are hard to show.

Never did I think,

Never did I knew,

Never did I plan,

To face this dilemma,

Never!! Never!!

On one hand is my friend; on one hand is my heart,

I am standing in the middle of this raging war,

He cries bullets; her laughter drops the bombs,

I stand in crossfire, alone and unarmed,

Where do I go? Where do I hide?

This audience won’t let me survive,

Who do I tell? Who do I ask?

There isn’t anyone to show me the light.

Never did I plan,

So I cannot face,

The crossroads I am stuck at, only I know,

Never did I dream,

When I went to sleep,

That a nightmare in my life will show.

Should I betray my friend, shall I confess love?

Or should I sacrifice and put my heart to rust,

I can’t get what is right; I don’t know what is wrong,

I wish for sun to burn and melt me into dust,

How to escape? How to survive?

This audience wants to take my life,

Who do I ask? Who do I tell?

Shall I fade in dark or grab onto the light?

Never did I think,

Never did I knew,

Never did I dream,

That my world will be skewed,

And now that it’s happened,

I don’t know what to do.

Spring- The season of love (4 season quadrology)

I met this funny girl, in a rusty lane,

The way she made me laugh, blew up my brain,

And all the trees in the yard,

All the flowers in the orchard,

We all felt the same thing,

As love blossomed like a spring.

I met this funny girl, and we met again,

We both fell in love, walking in that lane,

And all those birds up in the tree,

 Chirped and felt happy for me,

The leaves all started dancing,

As love blossomed like a spring.

It is the season of love,

This lovely season of spring,

It is when grass begins to sway,

It is when air begins to sing,

It’s time to bury all the pain,

It’s time to bloom out again,

It’s time to drive down that road,

In the season of love; unload,

Unload,

All of your pain, your tears, your sad memories,

Unload,

It is the season of love, go dance in the breeze,

Unload,

It is the time when air begins to smell sweet,

Unload,

Go blossom like a flower in this season of spring.

Mayhem

I was a fool, you had me follow,

Sucked me and left me hollow,

You had what you craved for,

Broke me and left me to wallow.

You knew I had those feelings,

Brought me on the knees kneeling,

Leaving me nursing a scar,

That will never be healing.

So thanks for all you gave to me,

I’ll take theses scars to my grave to be,

But no, won’t take no more of them,

It’s time for me to unleash mayhem.

I know you will come back,

Try and catch me in your trap,

But guess what the fly I’m not,

Your silken threads will be left to rot.

This time I will be prepared,

Know these scars can’t be repaired,

Will kiss thy venomous lips,

To keep my pain always flared.

So thanks for all you did to me,

This pain I will make you feel,

And no you won’t get to run,

It’s time for love to witness mayhem.