Sunday, March 15, 2009

ROULETTE

Prayers sound hollow

I seize poison but I am spineless to swallow

The noon of faith has climaxed into the twilight of agnosticism

Is the night of atheism true wisdom?

Annual cycles have completed a score

Consuming the zeal to live more



All the World’s a Stage

Through Death’s Trapdoor, We can flee from the torturous Cage

Darkness stimulates temporary redemption

An image of life reaching a rewarding junction

The thirst for Nirvana

Is quenched only by Marijuana

To Hell! I will rebel against my fate

Want to spin the helm of life like roulette.