Saturday, 28 August 2010

"Be who you are
So you are who you truly want to be"

by Hyron Vertigo

the future...

What used to be
is no longer, you see
And what has to come, will come one day
But where and when
nobody knows,
Nobody knows .
And where will I Be.
When future strikes earth.
Will I be death
Or will I be alive
under the ground
or kissing my wife
nobody knows what the future will bring
but for now I know,
that I am alive
and forever loving
my dreams of times
where war is no more
and famine is gone
where I can kiss my wife
where peace and love are the lords
I hope that’s what the future will bring.

Friday, 27 August 2010

NEW POEM!!!!

PuNK-METaL

Blood and spit
Cigarettes and beer
Bruises and bumps
Violence and cheers
Moshing,
No the pogo never stops.
Join us
Have no fear.

Thursday, 26 August 2010

i got it! & TEDdY

I think I know what I want to do with this blog. something in the line of poems and stories combined with pictures, drawings and paintings.
my first one is a small spooky story named TEDdY.


Teddy bears
Brown and fluffy
Childhood friends
And monster hunters
Forest beasts as a powerful shield
Against the dark forces of the shadowy monsters
Thrown on the floor by night- and hallway- lights
Doors half open revealing demons in and on closets and cabinets
In corners and in the form of other objects of whom you wouldn’t suspect them to be
Ready and waiting in the dark until you close your eyes, falling asleep, getting to tired from waiting and watching and fearing but then there is one who hasn’t left you yet.
Holding him tight because you hear footsteps, no, no footsteps
You hear a silent foot touching the floor, closing in to you
Sneaking up to you.
Suddenly you hear nothing
Your door starts to squeak.
It moves a little bit
Not much, but you can see it.
You cover your head with your sheets,
And you hold teddy even tighter then ever.
Your sweating and you close your eyes.
You say to yourself;
I have to do something
You give your teddy a kiss, like your saying goodbye to him
And you reach out to your bedside table
And you feel where the light switch is.
Your holding the switch in your hand,
Your palm is sweaty, though your arm feels cool.
You prepare yourself for the confrontation
You take a deep breath and while you turn on the light, you jump out of your bed with teddy as your shield and weapon.
You run to the big light switch next to the door and use teddy as a extension of your arm to push the switch even faster.
You are standing in the middle of your room now.
With teddy in your arms
Sweaty, but relieved.
You scared away the monster
You give teddy a kiss and go back to bed.
Suddenly you hear footsteps…..

Wednesday, 25 August 2010

one-eyed doll

If al bands were like One-Eyed Doll the music world would be much better and sound much better too.
Well at least louder. its a really good grunge-punk-rock band which is rather unknown.
the link is somewhere amongst my fav sites. You can also download there music for a nominal fee, or for nothing. all the money is used to make new albums and merchandise, which are also super cool.
click the link to check out the music! http://music.oneeyeddoll.com/

welcome

welcome to my blog. to be honest with you, this is my first blog and I have no idea what to blog about.
so join me in my discoveries and in the world of blogging and stuff!!!




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all artwork and pictures here are made by me!!! 
unless they were made by someone else!!!