Listen to this for more then 30 seconds, and I will commend you

War isn’t Food

Human slut,
Human slut,
Sell yourself to war.
Monkey man,
Monkey man,
Eats but takes no more.

Aren’t we Geniuses

If humans are the smart race,
Absorbed in our wit,
Then why do We throw bombs,
Like monkeys throwing shit?

9/23/09 “The Downed Tree”
As Night turns to Day,
No more birds and their Melodies,
No more shade to spare,
No more crimson-burnt fall-time leaves,
Poor stump, alone & uncared.

9/25/09 (today) “On Love”
In form of a Wish,
It exists in the Abyss.
With aim, It will miss,
Without, dead-on hit.
It shines when not lit,
In infinite Bliss.
It can fight without Fists,
With the threat of a Kiss.
Do you know what It is?
Something words cannot list.

9/24/09 “End of Night”
The starlit sky shines in fear of Dawn,
The rays of our Father, the blazing hot Sun.
When Ancients crumble, when Everything is One,
The Old will be Old, the young shall be Young.

9/24/09 “Fish Net”
When foundations shake,
The fish of the Lake,
Swim fast to escape.

9/30/09 “As I Lay”
Oh! How i detest these reprocussions!
The river, forever flowing East,
Towards the rising, early morning Sun,
Will branch off infinitely,
So that i get the slow river-bed,
But an infant of the Origin,
A mediocre fraction.
Yet among It’s rocky beach,
I lay my head.

8/15/09 “A Lonesome Stone”

Once i met an old man, old, but not dead
And he opened me up to thoughts in his head.
So i sat there and listened and i felt a sudden shock.
He’s alone.
He’s alone.
A lonesome stone.

And once i met a young girl
Who sat in a sand box and cried
I walked to her and told her:
That when you look over you’re shoulder
The past is gone
And you’re alone
Like a lonesome stone

So once i was sitting.
Taking my surroundings in.
And up came a random stranger
who was tall, ugly, thin.
And he said:
You’re alone.
You’re alone.
Like a lonesome stone.

Just like a bird who is lost from it’s group
It’ll keep following it’s continuous loop.
Grow up, live
Slow down, die
Babies born
too shy to fly.
And maybe they’ll realize
That they’re just a clone.
And they’re alone
Like a lonesome stone.

8/16/09
“A Man in His Cell”

Smeared like shit on a wall
An insane man in an asylum
isnt truly crazy
he just realized whats going on

He says
“poor people”
and is taken off in a frenzy
In His chemical room
His diseased ridden home
His dirty cell
His caged-in hell

Darkness envelopes the night
Sweet sweet sleep happens
He jumps
he swings
But is trapped
in his jacket.
Is he Fucked over?
can he go home sober?
No
He is home

8/28/09 “The Lover of All”

Summer mummies
baking in the sun
all part of the One.

Dead bodies
laying on the Battlefield
They refuse to yeild
Their code of honor
So are shot by the gunner
They kill themselves
They kill themselves
And die for land

Stupid fucking land
Stupid fucking land
blood on their hand
Stain of blood on the sand

True perfection
only comes
from the newly born
and the dead

What a paradox!
What a paradox!
Your fate is locked.
Death is your lover
death is your lover
Fucking abyss

Death is here for you
you’re not alone
Reduce to bones

8/29/09 “Another Lonely Day”

I see the sun
Rising from east
And i wonder
oh i wonder
Another lonely day?

And i sit and cry
Inside Are lies
And me, too shy
to turn and meet
my future
or my past

So off i go
dragging feet in the snow
hoping i might grow
to face everything
and reduce to nothing
Why keep bluffing?
Im not too strong
I havent lived too long

i wont grow up

So into the building
And this room seems nice
Im freezing my ass off
covered in ice
And i catch your eye

i catch your eye

Amongst hundreds of people
Amongst billions in this world
i find one
who shares my pain
One you cannot gain
Thinking is a pain

so here we are
alone in a crowed room

So i ask your name
and you walk away
Another lonely day.

Hello, I’m Asha. This is my first post on tumblr, my friends use it all the time though. So I decided, why not take a shot? Since this is a blogging site, I think that I’ll primarily post my poetry. Talk to me, I’m primarily open minded :)