"The Living Road"

Eternity of traveling,
Yet no destination,
And now he tells me,
You'll soon get there,

But I'm still here,
Riding hard and fast,
Facing hardships of the road,
Swallowing ashes,
Crushing hearts,
Including my own,

Trespassed few lives,
Drilled seeds in holy earth,
Earned awful returns,
So they threw stones at me,
Drove me out,

I lingered,

Forcibly had to change my route,
The new road is up again,
serene enough,
Though not credible,

But its better to ride then to pause,
Because its always not what you fancy about,
it is what you deserve,

So now, lumps of hearts on my way,
I collect mine out of them,
Hunting for someone who could fix it,

Probably some angelic fiend,
Elatedly, I pull the accelerator hard,
For yet another quest

"The fancy Monster"

Look Up....
Do you see the fading moon,
the withering sun,
and skies so dark ??
hell, they scare my heart ..

and i see that contour, far away,

also now devil is making his way down,
my senses are slipping away,
i can feel those creepy legs,
my soul is bleeding out,

summers are yet not over,
and its freezing like it never did,
but i'm not done yet,
alot to do, alot to get,
let me stay, without any regret,

but i'm already dead,

and now i realize,
that contour was mine,
far away that shine,
before me, they plea,
as the devil is me,
the evil is me...