Intelligence

You do not shove your intelligence to other people.
It is hidden and will always remain hidden inside your head.
It cannot be seen, yet people can feel it in your presence without you having to try hard to act intelligent.
And if you're trying to show it off, you'll end up as the dumbest person alive.

(Media: Charcoal and ink on paper.)

Ode to the collapsing blue skies

Here we are again, dear.
Ten miles above the ground.
Floating freely on our sacred crowns.

Here we are, giving our salute to the faint moonlight.
Our goodbye kiss to the dim sunlight.
And our wishes to the passing starlight.

Here we are, with freedom standing before our eyes.
And years way beyond our guts.

There there Neith,
We'll keep on fighting,
And I, in the burning soul of Athena,
Will keep going,
Until the blue sky collapse.

(Neith is the Egyptian Goddess of War.)

Brothers III

To be reminded about your brief presence,

Even if I wasn't even breathing,

To be reminded about my eternal summer,

My eternal raindrops,

As if you have always been here,

By my side,

Fighting the demons, 

Called, 

Myself.

Enigma: Part 1

Let me bathe in my enemies' blood.
And let me stay until the liver turns to a coal of rust.
And I will have a glass of vodka, in front of the fireplace, as the snowlake city melts to a pool of devastation.
For I will watch the world burns before my eyes.
Roasting the demented souls of the capital suckers.
Blood drinkers.
And I, I will keep my darkest secret.

(supporting illustrations will be posted later)

Cold Seasons

In the bleak mid rain,
In the coldness of the illuminated night.
A pair of aryan eyes peeking through the mindless door.
Soaking to the deepest shangri-la state of mind.
Knocking.
Pushing down the veins the veins the veins.
Of the long lost winter dreams.
Up against the border, to the west, and to the corner.