sábado, 21 de novembro de 2015

It's Okay ...

There's magic everywhere
if you actually dare to see ...
it's a crazy world but still
it has it's beauty ...

There's no life without you
but there's none with you either
what can we do? It's a sickness
somekind of fever
I thought I had more time
you're never ready to say goodbye
always so eager to believe
that eternal lie
Can't stop it even though you try
and this all went down too fast
of course it could never last
We crashed too hard,
stroke down by the blast
I don't even remember
when I started caring
No apologies, and it's most likely
that I'm going to start swearing
I do remember though
it's very end
What a relief, I'm not
even going to pretend
that I'm not glad it's over
that I am free
yes not that easy
see
it has been a while
but here it is
that unique smile

Sometimes what trully
makes you happy
it's not what you wanted
all along
but it's okay you know ?
it's okay to be wrong
yes sometimes ...
Man if it makes you happy
catch that dream
giving up is not really
my kind of scene
Me ? I'll keep on chasing
those hopes till the say I die
There's always one more shot,
one more try
I already fell, of course I did,
yes left to cry
Kissed a few frogs goodbye
Even so there's still some magic here
and I intend to enjoy every
single bit of it dear ...

Easy baby, maybe I'm alive
not as dead as you left me to be
go easy on me
Dark skies, bright moon
your love, my doom ...
It's as if Superman fell
in love with kryptonite
you had my heart on the
very first night
No love, this isn't okay
This isn't alright
How can you ask me to fight?
if you are the living proof
that darkness can never take the light

How can we outrun fate ?
if it's clearly too late
Oh, Hell threw it's best baite
and you were my last mistake ...

( He says :) She took my soul
that was the Devil's main goal
Make it rain
make it wash away
all the pain
You got lost in all
that you could do
And I got caught up
on you ....

MKS

sexta-feira, 20 de novembro de 2015

An epiphany

Good vibes people
only good vibes allowed here
come on, we know you want to,
so give us a smile dear !
She teases like nobody else
Uauuuu better watch yourself
I'm backkkkk !!!!!
did you miss me sweety pie ?!
Come on now, we are all alone
there's no need to lie
Thanks to you I already know how
to do it too well
And you ask me if I'm going
to Hell
geez ...
absolutely ...
Fear me not
all I want is respect
copy that ?
Where are you lookin' at?
So I'm the monster,
you unleashed the beast
it's obviously the poor soul's feast

If now you're going to say
you are sorry
just don't .
let's forget this whole story
they may not believe it
´cause hell to the no !
but my lyrics know
oh they do know

So this is an epiphany
who knew ?
that one day I would
be completly free of you ...
I'm making some changes,
a toast to the end
we put on a hell of a fight friend
I'm determinating,
I'm moving on
before you can blink twice
I'm already gone !
I want to see how far it goes
push it to the limit
and still I demand more
Bring it, rip it, dig it
right from your core

He hates me, the kind of hatred
that keeps him from looking me in the eyes
Do not ever insult my intelligence again
by feeding me your lies
You're gutless, I pity you
and that's the worst feeling of all,
there's nothing I can do
I'm sorry that I cannot help,
I trully am love
Well continue to pray, maybe they'll
send someone from up above
yeah you try that
I'll be right back ...

Whoosh !

MKS


quarta-feira, 18 de novembro de 2015

Miss

Miss independence
Miss always right
the kind that doesn't
back down from a fight ,
Never afraid, chin up
that act of someone
who doesn't give a fuck
Bending fate, twisting luck
not your usual sitting duck,
Miss no chance in Hell
´cause I know your kind
of promises too well
Back off, don't even try
I'm not in the mood to be
left to cry
You have no power around here
The best you can do is turn
the fuck around dear !!
No strings attached, I'm
not a puppet for you to play
So get the hell out of my
damn way !
Always so full of certainties,
so over each goodbye
Won't trip on your stupid
kind of lie
Don't even bother to try

Oh wait ...
Then she fell in love
fell hard, worst ... she realized
what she fell for
Why would you open that
freakin' door?
Now you're hardly that stuck up miss
I met before !
Needless to say
eventually he went on his way ...
Oh little miss you feel like
crying now
Don't even remember how
it has been so long
since you have sung this song
You never lose touch, right dear?
Look at us kneeling before fear
Broken barriers, broken heart
tearing this happily ever after apart
Allowing someone to get inside,
you are welcome prick, hope you
enjoyed the ride ...

Two sides of the road
two versions of the same story
you and your white horse
in all your glory
or you're a liar in disguise
set on disturbing the wise.

MKS

terça-feira, 17 de novembro de 2015

The last of me

Why would you talk on my back
if you smile to my face?
I never expected to win 'cause
I didn't know this was a race
Still, against you I wouldn't even
bother to pick up the pace
I don't enjoy wasting my time,
nor preaching to the choir
Let it burn baby, feed the fire

See, I already explained this
several times, you don't care
then don't come complaining about
how life isn't fair !
Come on look at me in the eyes
I feed on your lies !
On your rotten promises
The dark side of the moon
I do wish you grow up,
and you better do it soon;
A true prince indeed
he even lacked the brain
Oh love here I am
tied up to that ball and chain
Too heavy, too much
I'm done fighting over a crush !
Sometimes the best thing to do
is to walk away
They are not worth the effort anyway ...

Me? Playing hard to get? No ...
not really
and it becomes a problem if you're
not taking me seriously
I do like to show them what
they gave up on
Can you blame me?
Didn't think so, let's move on
Tell me again how I'm not a proper lady
hang around for a little bit more
and I'll show you how crazy
this miss can be !
A stoner, a passion's slave
lord knows that I'm unaware
of how I have to behave

Don't know what will happen
exactly
I just know you haven't heard
the last of me

Oh girl and you look so ugly
when you cry
pathetic once you swear that you
will never give it another try
'Cause I always end up being
such a fool,
A fool for you
You are going to go back there and
there's nothing you can do,
So now no more promises let's
keep it real
'cause I'm the only one knowing
how I really feel
one day at a time, that's
the deal ...

MKS

I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER THE MUPPETS CHARACTERS

sexta-feira, 13 de novembro de 2015

Pitch black

Everything about this
is dark they say
pitch black even
during the day
But well the world
isn't very pink is it now ?
Still you turn your head around ,
although I don't know how
How you ignore, or pretend not to see
All this chaos created by a corrupted society
Oh love I do want to write about perfection
if such thing would exist
against some of you I do
feel it's useless to insist
You do love to lie and look
the other way
Maybe you'll understand one day
but certainly not today
How disappointing your ideals are
weak morals that can easily start a war
You're crazy enough to pay
to name a star
So worried about the other side
too busy to enjoy this unique ride
How crazy? Can I say it's destiny?
when others decide the outcome for me !!!
You'll not be allowed to see the whole world
'cause the pharmaceutical company
needs it's money
So yeah you must die one day
anyway, honey
Yes I  bet the bastards
think it's funny
Laughing about all those
diseases over breakfast
Can you actually feel?
Please tell us, are you even real?
I mean human,
is this your mission?
That selfish sense of
accomplishment

Well yeah I can see
the headlight
Sadly for you it says that
it takes a true hero to fight
What a despicable purpose
you have
And I'm the one whose mad?
If we have you in the world
why would we fear monsters under the bed? !

MKS
I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER THE LOONEY TUNES CHARACTERS


quinta-feira, 12 de novembro de 2015

Utterly alone

Who am I trying to fool?
It's actually kinf of cruel
one more wall to hit
or is it just another castle easy to
tear apart brick by brick ?
Indeed I tried to help you out
But whose going to help me?
A pertinent doubt
I promise not to scream, I
won't shout
I can no longer feel it, to tell the truth
I dissected it
from the root
Who needs who the most?
Certainly, clearly I became
crazyness best host
You don't really notice me most of the time,
Sometimes I feel like a ghost
but these pages know it,
the walls witnessed it
and the smoke I blow it,
blow it all away
Heartbroken yes, I'm well aware
Doesn't mean I care
I'll ask, who the hell
gives a fuck if life's not fair ?
Everything keeps changing while
I'm here trying to put my feet on the ground
I don't recognize shit each time
I dare to look around
And once I find what is lost
Will I actually like what I've found ?

Oh man, that old song
I was feeling it all wrong
I just had the craziest idea,
let's runaway
What do you say?
Presenting the solution,
If I may
Exagerated, time to flee
I'll say, the problem is me
But don't go just yet,
I know I'm the one you want to forget
It's so confusing,
I just feel it all too much
can't control such a rush
I'm happy, I'm sad
I'm still here, but completly mad
Angry, or not giving a fuck
So free and also stuck
it's exhausting, I'm tired
I tried to help and it backfired
I don't know honestly
what's going to become of me
But for now let's not worry
I'm not in a hurry ...

MKS

I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER THE POKEMON CHARACTERS 



quarta-feira, 11 de novembro de 2015

Parasite's infestation

I'm a wanderer, a dreamer
a cold hearted believer
hoping that all will come true
It's only fair after all that we've
gone through
Wars, starvation
plagues and a spark of salvation
Now march
light that torch
You chose to crawl
while we fought to
stand tall !
I heard your speech, there
was nothing new about it
It's only normal they all
doubt it
You preach, but it never comes through
and that's the exact line that separates
us from you !
Enough speaking, what about some action
you stand too high in your tower
there's no interaction
The rabble, like you used to say
well we are the ones who will fight one day
but not in your name
'cause you made your own bed,
so why are we to blame ?

People hear me out !
Fill in your lungs
for fuck sake will you shout ?!?
We are done cleaning your shit
Raise your voices this is it !
You are the minority
actually
The ones that stupidly believe
they have it all
you should've know by now
the higher you climb the harder
is the fall
I'm proud to sign my name
Can you say the same?
No, you hide in shame
Dark filthy corner
behind of that plan of
a new world order
The bastards as you said before
the ones that keep struggling,
always giving more
The parasites, are kings
compared to that weak species of yours !
Oh we always play to win of course !
You can't beat us, 'cause you'll never understand
What's like to claw your way out even if it looks
like it's the end !
Naaah you're way out of your
league my friend
Out of your comfort zone,
all alone
'Cause they will all see it
one day
Maybe not tomorrow,
definitely not today
but you can't hide it forever
Even you know that, right?
Fuck it, if only you were
a little clever ...

MKS

I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER THE MADAGASCAR PENGUINS CHARACTERS 


terça-feira, 10 de novembro de 2015

First things first

How can you do it?
How can you stand yourself?
Had to stand out
Couldn't bear being kept on a shelf
Nasty reflexion, can you still
sleep at night?
Nooo, well, down a couple pills
and you'll be alright
You're not afraid of the dark
you just prefer to have a light
You do desire to win
but refuse to fight
You smile at my face
but stab me in the back
Correct me if I'm wrong
isn't it like that?
Oh no doubt this kind of path
will put you on the map !
Some see you as a regret
others are just desperate to forget
Me ??! I'm just glad we met
I always say thanks
when it comes to inspiration
I do not sink in frustration
I will not deprive them of
such art
Praying mantis,
with no heart
You rip their heads off,
some say you're a cunt
I don't even think that you are mean
just a fool that pulled off a hell of a stunt
Just a sad individual,
envious to the core
Easy to push aside
to simply ignore
'Cause actually hating on you
is such a bore
Yeah you're lame, and I
bet you already heard it before
You're used to kick those
already on the floor
Never satisfied, always
coming back for more

Don't need you, to tell the truth,
never did
Mom just taught me to help
those in need
thought you could use some
advise
from someone actually wise
Yes me, most definitely not you,
don't act like it's a surprise
Wants true love and a castle
I mean yeah chase your dreams
but first you should learn
what loyalty trully means
I'm talking about caring,
not obssession
'Cause you already know everything
about adding one more to the collection
The finest selection
those preys, too easy to get,
they were asking for it
so what's there to regret ?
Free will and the right speech
yeah you make them your bitch
Hunting the wounded,
torturing the weak
I know dear, there there,
you're sick
the kind of shit
you spit
is with no doubt unique
you actually believe it !
Some will follow around
others, the ones that
were on the ground
will rise, stand up tall
teaching you the last
lesson of them all,
the mighty do fall
You are filthy, I'm crazy
and having a ball !!!

MKS
I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER THE ICE AGE MOVIE CHARACTERS 

quinta-feira, 8 de outubro de 2015

The damned ones; first ( and maybe last) entree

I've been before the jury
and hell hath no fury;
I'm still completly broke
A walking talking joke
it's crawling under your
skin isn't it?
it kind of itches
doesn't it?

Black widow messing
around with each prey
Oh! Why are you
running away?
You really can't stay?
So pull the plug, I
don't want to feel shit
it's just not mine to keep
yes fate I'm throwing a fit !

You take years building those walls
getting used to that armor
and you took it all in a heartbeat
that alone is enough to make me sick ...
I never quite get what I want
there's always a mistake
A mix up, a fuck up
it's bound to break
it was not mine to take
Once you get addicted to
that flavour on the tip of your tongue
Once you desire it so much to
the point you're numb
that's when they take it away
and with tears in his eyes he says
that he cannot stay
You sit on the floor
broken, right down to the core
You get to feel that you
can't take much more
and same as before
you get the fuck up
twist fate and bend this
already crooked luck !

You were Dorian Gray
another beautiful dragon
for me to slay ,
Nowadays you cannot stand
your own reflex
I do wonder though what's
your pretext
God have mercy on you
He is lost in all that he
thought he could do
I knew you weren't ready
and I'm so tired of your world already

Time stood still
He couldn't love me but
he said " I will"
Now I've got time to kill
Queen of Insomnia, you
better kneel
Truth be told you couldn't
care less about how I feel
You are not the victim and
neither am I
What can I do if they choose
to lie ?
I'm so very sorry, I just
can no longer cry
Well I do not even try
'cause when it comes to choosing,
 I'm always high !

I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER THE RUGRATS CHARACTERS

quinta-feira, 24 de setembro de 2015

# Glamour scenario








Postponed reality

I don't know what I 'll do
Once this inspiration runs out
what will I write about ?
is has been like this for years now
and it keeps on coming, I don't know how
I just use them,
abuse it
And confuse it
I'm an addict
I cannot stop
I run against the clock
They won't let me be
What's happening to me ?
it's excruciating
I'm allucinating
You prey on the next lost case
you can find
ignoring all you've learned,
leaving it behind
it's chaos ,
it's madness ,
it's sickning ,
the sadness
You feed on the fear
that constant doubt
you hold on, strong, ladies
do not shout !

Screw this shit
it's agony
The walls are probably
the only ones listening to me
and see, eventually
you'll need to take
this seriously
'cause sadly
and honestly
I welcome you to reality

Well smile...
because it's not as overrated as
it shold be
smile ... because it's one of the
most prettiest things you'll ever see

Don't really feel like facing
the real world today
And why
are you that eager to give it a try ?
It's same old, same old
all over again
I'm getting very tired of
it man
Can no longer hide it
and I've tried it
They request too much
for what I have to give
they want me to, but I don't know
if I can still believe
There's so much I do hope to achieve
Time is always playing it's deceive
I want to see it all,
be free
No matter what they'll say,
I just want to be me !!!


MKS

I HAVE NO RIGHTS OVER THE SESAME STREET CHARACTERS

quarta-feira, 23 de setembro de 2015

Insomina Capitulo XVIII

Trancada nas masmorras pagando as suas dividas encontramos
a pobre Lil' Missy.
A Bloody Queen ordenou o seu aprisionamento depois da sua
última proeza.
Ser boa num mundo virado de pernas para o ar não tem por hábito
 resultar muito bem. Portanto o seu destino pertence agora
àquelas negras paredes, podendo unicamente aproveitar um pequeno
vislumbre dos raios de sol através, daquelas frias barras de ferro,
 da pequena janela presente na cela.
A sua suposta boa acção desencadeou dor e caos por todo o reino,
a Rainha ficou tão chateada que quis banir Lil' Missy para sempre.
Após uma longa reunião entre todas as dolls, ela decidiu que sendo Lil' Missy
uma delas poderia então permanecer no reino e na mansão desde que ficasse
trancada e vigiada 24 horas por dia.

A tarefa de vigiá-la cabe a Hell Bitch, assim sendo também ela possui um pequeno
quarto junto daquelas horríveis masmorras.
Ela é a sua guardiã, mas ao contrário de Lil' Missy não está confinada àquele desagradável sítio,
ainda assim é onde passa a maior parte do seu tempo.
O seu quarto é pequeno e tão quente como o Inferno, ela alimenta-se das chamas criadas pela sua raiva.
Ela é vil, e não se deve nunca atravessar o seu caminho sem uma boa razão para tal.
Ela é capaz de tudo para proteger Insomnia e a sua respectiva rainha, bem como as restantes dolls.
Uma verdadeira soldado lutando pela causa, ou seja se isso significa vigiar a Lil' Missy, prevenindo que ela faça mais alguma estupidez, é isso mesmo que fará.

"What good is a heart
    that's doomed to break  
Get torn apart
   and put this land at stake 

What good is a flame 
that someone will 
blow away 
What a shame 
there's nothing more 
   left to say ... "

"Hell's fury will come down 
on you 
We'll protect the crown 
even if it's the last thing 
we'll do 

This soldier will never 
back down 
We'll keep on fighting 
holding our ground 
What goes around 
comes back around 
We'll twist and bend
our fate 
while for you 


   well it's too damn late !"

Antes de prosseguirmos gostaria de partilhar com vocês outro pequeno conto, que se chama As 5 fases para um coração de pedra. 

The alarm clock is on, welcome back
   Reality just hit you, you're still on the wrong track
   becareful little girl or you might fall off the map
   It's a sad day  but we're still gonna rap
   I wondered how it would be the first time facing death
   Pain and misunterstanding, so do the math
   First comes Denial, you wake up everyday
  Thinking it was all a nightmare, she's okay
  Then in the next five minutes you come to your senses
  You're a big girl, you should give up all these nonsense
  I stare at your picture wondering why'd you had to go so soon
  There are already enough stars around the moon
  The Anger continues to build up
  Everybody's worried now, but you don't give a fuck
  It's an awful anguish that gets you down on your knees
  Begging at the skies, bring her back please !
  The Bargaining is one of the saddest moments of these steps
  They see me drowning, they're placing their bets
  Is she going to make it ? Her whole world is upside down
  But her heart is still beating and she still holds the crown
  Tried to reason with God, offered him all I had
  He didn't take it, I got really mad
  So negotiations switched sides, went to the underground
 The devil laughed in my face, it was an excruciating sound
 He couldn't do shit, sent me on my way
 Now I'm roaming around, can't remember how to pray

 Depression hits you, you're all alone
 They try to pick you up, but you are on your own
 Pitch black room, pieces of the heart shattered all over the floor
 You can't seem to get past the idea of nothing being like before
 All I've got left are happy memories, that I wouldn't trade for the Universe
 And all I can give you now is each verse
 Then Acceptance comes eventually
 We all know it's not going to be easy
 and I wish you'd be so kind
 to ease my mind
Will we ever see each other again ?
Will you remember me then ?
Are you in peace wherever you are ?
Is heaven near or pretty far ?
Are you an angel or a star ?
Am I ever going to get over this scar ?
I'm going to be fine one day
Still, forgive me 'cause it's not going to be today ..."


MKS

Continua ...


Insomnia Chapter XVIII

Locked in the dungeons paying her dues
we find poor Lil' Missy.
Bloody Queen ordered her imprisonment after
that last stunt she pulled.
Being good on a screwed up and upside down
world is actually of no use. So her fate is to take
a small glimpse of those sun rays through those cold
steel bars set on that tiny window.
Her supposedly good deed unleashed pain and chaos all
over Insomnia, the Queen got so mad that she wanted to
banish Lil' Missy forever.
After a long assembly between all the dolls they decided that she, being
one of their own, would be allowed to stay in Insomnia and in the mannor as
long as she remains locked up and watched twenty four seven.



The job of looking out for Missy landed on Hell Bitch's lap, so she also has a tiny room next to those creepy and unpleasant dungeons.
She's her caretaker now, unlike her she's not restrained to the place even so it's where she spends most of her time.
Her room is small and hot as hell, she feeds on the flames created by her anger.
She's vicious, and you should never cross her path without a good reason for it.
She's capable of doing anything to protect Insomnia ant it's Queen, same as the rest of the dolls.
A true soldier fighting for the cause, so if that means keeping an eye on Lil' Missy preventing her from doing something stupid as before that's exactly what she'll do.

"What good is a heart
    that's doomed to break  
Get torn apart
   and put this land at stake 

What good is a flame 
that someone will 
blow away 
What a shame 
there's nothing more 
   left to say ... "

"Hell's fury will come down 
on you 
We'll protect the crown 
even if it's the last thing 
we'll do 

This soldier will never 
back down 
We'll keep on fighting 
holding our ground 
What goes around 
comes back around 
We'll twist and bend
our fate 
while for you 
   well it's too damn late !"

Before we move on I would like to share with you another small tale, it's called The 5 stages to a cold stone  heart. 

" The alarm clock is on, welcome back
   Reality just hit you, you're still on the wrong track
   becareful little girl or you might fall off the map
   It's a sad day  but we're still gonna rap
   I wondered how it would be the first time facing death
   Pain and misunterstanding, so do the math
   First comes Denial, you wake up everyday
  Thinking it was all a nightmare, she's okay
  Then in the next five minutes you come to your senses
  You're a big girl, you should give up all these nonsense
  I stare at your picture wondering why'd you had to go so soon
  There are already enough stars around the moon
  The Anger continues to build up
  Everybody's worried now, but you don't give a fuck
  It's an awful anguish that gets you down on your knees
  Begging at the skies, bring her back please !
  The Bargaining is one of the saddest moments of these steps
  They see me drowning, they're placing their bets
  Is she going to make it ? Her whole world is upside down
  But her heart is still beating and she still holds the crown
  Tried to reason with God, offered him all I had
  He didn't take it, I got really mad
  So negotiations switched sides, went to the underground
 The devil laughed in my face, it was an excruciating sound
 He couldn't do shit, sent me on my way
 Now I'm roaming around, can't remember how to pray

 Depression hits you, you're all alone
 They try to pick you up, but you are on your own
 Pitch black room, pieces of the heart shattered all over the floor
 You can't seem to get past the idea of nothing being like before
 All I've got left are happy memories, that I wouldn't trade for the Universe
 And all I can give you now is each verse
 Then Acceptance comes eventually
 We all know it's not going to be easy
 and I wish you'd be so kind
 to ease my mind
Will we ever see each other again ?
Will you remember me then ?
Are you in peace wherever you are ?
Is heaven near or pretty far ?
Are you an angel or a star ?
Am I ever going to get over this scar ?
I'm going to be fine one day
Still, forgive me 'cause it's not going to be today ..."

MKS

To be continued...

domingo, 13 de setembro de 2015

Insomnia Capitulo XVII

Na porta ao lado encontramos a cripta da Plague,
o sitio escuro e assustador onde ela passa grande
parte dos seus dias, completamente só, culpando-se
pelo seu suposto defeito. O coração que ainda sangra.
Não teve qualquer hipótese ao enfrentar o amor, o coração foi
arrancado, condenado a nunca mais bater mesmo depois da D.O.C 
lho ter restituído.
Demonstrar os sentimentos pode ser bastante perigoso e a nossa
querida Plague aprendeu essa lição da pior maneira.
Felizmente chega sempre a altura em que nos apercebemos de que
nada nos serve chorar pelos cantos, não resolve nada.
A única coisa a fazer é apanharmos os pedaços e retaliar.
Por isso mesmo a pequena Plague tornou-se numa guerreira, uma assassina,
 a faca que leva para todo o lado já se encontra manchada,
ainda assim ela agarra-se a uma pequena réstia de esperança no que toca a encontrar um dia o seu cavaleiro.
Através de gengivas ensanguentadas, unhas lascadas, lágrimas e suor
ela tornou-se no vosso pior pesadelo.


" Deep scar, old memory
Dark ages of history
   They played their tricks 
on you 
   And there was nothing 
  You could do

  Left in the corner 
  alone to cry
   Didn't even kiss you 
 goodbye 

Your ego is smothering 
 my pride 
 Time to face the living 
 dead bride 
The Plague, your nightmare 
Don't you dare 
to say I'm not fair 
This hatred is consuming me 
You better stand back baby 
'till my last breath 
I shall avenge this wrath 

Cry me a river or even a sea
That won't change 
  What has been done to me."


Continua ...

Insomnia Chapter XVII

Next door we'll find Plague's crypt, the dark,
scary place where she spends most of her days
all alone blaming herself for her supposed defect. Her bleeding heart.
When facing love she stood no chance, the heart got ripped, never to
beat again even after D.O.C put it back again.
Wearing your heart on the sleeve can get quite dangerous and our
dearest Plague learnt that the hard way.
Fortunately there's a time when you realize that there's no point in
crying around, that won't solve anything.
The only thing left for you to do is to pick up the pieces and fight back.
So our little Plague became a warrior, a killer, the knife she always carries around
is already tainted, still she holds on to a little spark of hope in finding her
shining knight someday.
Through bleeding gums, broken nails, tears and sweat, she became your worst nightmare.

" Deep scar, old memory
Dark ages of history
   They played their tricks 
on you 
   And there was nothing 
  You could do

  Left in the corner 
  alone to cry
   Didn't even kiss you 
 goodbye 

Your ego is smothering 
 my pride 
 Time to face the living 
 dead bride 
The Plague, your nightmare 
Don't you dare 
to say I'm not fair 
This hatred is consuming me 
You better stand back baby 
'till my last breath 
I shall avenge this wrath 

Cry me a river or even a sea
That won't change 
  What has been done to me."


To be continued...

sábado, 12 de setembro de 2015

Insomnia Capitulo XVI

Agora meus amigos vamos prosseguir com esta visita
no andar de baixo, onde as últimas dolls vivem.
Em primeiro lugar levo-vos até ao laboratório onde a nossa
Doutora Frankenstein se encontra, apresento-vos D.O.C.



Para os que não a conhecem, D.O.C significa Filha do Caos, mas visto que está sempre a tentar auxiliar as dolls através da ciência é conhecida por D.O.C
Esta doll foi a criadora tanto da Plague como da Black Widow, tal como já havia explicado, ela foi capaz de agarrar nestes dois pedaços de alma e tentou criar as verdadeiras dolls guerreiras. Tal como também já expliquei antes não correu exactamente como esperado, pelo menos com a Plague.
Infelizmente a Plague não foi o seu último erro, depois de perceber que o azar no que toca ao amor iria persistir ela decidiu fazer algo para ajudar. 
Mas a D.O.C está longe de ser um cupido decente e as coisas não correram nada bem. 
Ela achou que podia criar um verdadeiro príncipe, isto tudo começou quando deu conta da dor em que a Plague se estava a afundar.  
De modo a perceberem do que raio estou a falar apresento-vos o conto do Noivo Frankenstein

"So D.O.C solved the problem, she created Black Widow
but one night she looked out the window
and she saw Plague, wearing that shabby wedding dress
sitting in the corner, bloodshot eyes, a complete mess 
Even with no heart, she can't forget that fake prince 
she has been crying about it ever since ...
D.O.C decided that something had to be done
before she considers a bullet and a cold gun
So how about building the perfect man 
putting together parts of the lovers from back then
It's basically a new concept of voodoo doll
he will be your puppet, it might work after all;
She got down to business, and gathered the boys 
four of them, nowadays merely toys;
Locked them up, they have no idea what they are here for 
Go on dear try to bust that door !
He will be put together limb by limb, torn apart like yourself 
and his heart will be kept on the shelf !
So first we take that first love out of the cage
Step back ladies we know that there's a lot of rage 
towards this someone who introduced you to pain 
at such an early age 
What we'll take from him are those pretty eyes
but not his lips, those are full with lies !
Ok one down, three to go
Are you enjoying this little show?

Next comes the causer of that raw attraction
so of course he will provide the body, let's pass to action !
Hummm you are going to enjoy this dear
Plague is going to flip when she sees what we are doing here 
So we need the lips, bring that fling to me !
this is as perfect as it can be
not a true love's kiss but there's passion along the way
and he will be all yours, go ahead you can play !
Oh wait there's something missing
you need more besides the squeezing and kissing
We don't have a brain
We can't take one from them, they are all the same
too damn slow and lame
Oh fuck ! This whole project just went down the drain 
all this hard work for nothing, what a shame
I'm sorry Plague, I thought I could pull this off, I'm the one to blame
So now we are left with incomplete bodies 
filled with scars and sad stories, 
Oh but wait there's one left completly untouched , it can't be
Plague can you come here baby?
Let's rip his heart out, just for fun 
Ready? Stay still, okay, done !
Don't you feel better now ? I know I do
He was the only one to whom I said I love you too
There is a reason why I never said it again
we could never reuse anything from this man !
Alrighty then ...
So now we close this prototype stitch by stitch 
and the rest will be thrown in the ditch !
Never happened, we'll move on
we'll close the grave before dawn !
We won't give up love, I know that this might sound pretty insane 
but who knows maybe one day you'll be walking down the lane 
and you'll find the perfect brain !

Ah ah let's not lose hope yet ! "

MKS 

A frustração da D.O.C levou-a a investigar de modo a melhorar este perverso projecto. 
Portanto enquanto ainda se encontrava no mundo real ela começou a usar indivíduos comuns cujos ela raptava e escondia do conhecimento das outras dolls. Retirava deles qualquer coisa que achasse útil, um coração, uma alma, aqueles bonitos olhos e por aí a fora. 
Desnecessário será dizer que a experiência foi um fracasso, e por isso mesmo encobriu tudo, deixando esses projectos para trás partindo com as outras dolls para Insomnia.  
Estas experiências que não são dolls nem humanos, são chamados de Némesis. 
Todos nós sabemos que a verdade vem ao de cima, não importa quão fundo a enterras, e eles andam a tentar entrar na ilha há bastante tempo. Até agora a barreira mágica que impede a entrada a tudo e todos tem prevenido um desastre, mas quem sabe até quando vai durar. 

A D.O.C é considerada o cérebro da operação, a criadora das melhores bestas, 
Vive para isso, passa a maior parte do tempo no laboratório, vive lá praticamente. Junto de todos aqueles tubos de ensaio, agulhas e linhas e explosões por todo o lado. É uma artista sem duvida, ainda assim deixa-se levar constantemente ultrapassando com frequência o limite entre o certo e o errado. 


" Hell is full of good intentions they say

and the despair may 
lead you on into seeing 
a new day

Everything's chaotic 
madness scattered 
everywhere
  when it comes to being ordinary
     they wouldn't dare ..."


Continua...



Insomnia Chapter XVI

Now my friends we'll take this tour downstairs,
where the last four dolls live.
First I'll take you to the Lab where our own Dr. Frankenstein is,
I bring to you the D.O.C.
For those of you who don't know D.O.C actually stands for
Daughter of Chaos, but since she's always trying to help the dolls
through science she's known as D.O.C.




This doll was the creator of both Plague and Black Widow as I explained
before, she was able to take these two shreds of soul and tried to create the ultimate warrior dolls.
As I told you before that didn't turn out exactly as she hoped for, at least not with Plague.
Unfortunately Plague wasn't her last mistake, after realizing that their bad luck when it comes to love would persist she decided to give them a hand. But D.O.C is far from being a good kind of Cupid and things didn't turn out as nicely as she thought.
She believed she could create a real life prince, this whole thing started once she realized in what sort of pain Plague was drowning into.
In order for you to understand what the hell I'm talking about I present you the Tale of the Frankengroom.

"So D.O.C solved the problem, she created Black Widow
but one night she looked out the window
and she saw Plague, wearing that shabby wedding dress
sitting in the corner, bloodshot eyes, a complete mess 
Even with no heart, she can't forget that fake prince 
she has been crying about it ever since ...
D.O.C decided that something had to be done
before she considers a bullet and a cold gun
So how about building the perfect man 
putting together parts of the lovers from back then
It's basically a new concept of voodoo doll
he will be your puppet, it might work after all;
She got down to business, and gathered the boys 
four of them, nowadays merely toys;
Locked them up, they have no idea what they are here for 
Go on dear try to bust that door !
He will be put together limb by limb, torn apart like yourself 
and his heart will be kept on the shelf !
So first we take that first love out of the cage
Step back ladies we know that there's a lot of rage 
towards this someone who introduced you to pain 
at such an early age 
What we'll take from him are those pretty eyes
but not his lips, those are full with lies !
Ok one down, three to go
Are you enjoying this little show?

Next comes the causer of that raw attraction
so of course he will provide the body, let's pass to action !
Hummm you are going to enjoy this dear
Plague is going to flip when she sees what we are doing here 
So we need the lips, bring that fling to me !
this is as perfect as it can be
not a true love's kiss but there's passion along the way
and he will be all yours, go ahead you can play !
Oh wait there's something missing
you need more besides the squeezing and kissing
We don't have a brain
We can't take one from them, they are all the same
too damn slow and lame
Oh fuck ! This whole project just went down the drain 
all this hard work for nothing, what a shame
I'm sorry Plague, I thought I could pull this off, I'm the one to blame
So now we are left with incomplete bodies 
filled with scars and sad stories, 
Oh but wait there's one left completly untouched , it can't be
Plague can you come here baby?
Let's rip his heart out, just for fun 
Ready? Stay still, okay, done !
Don't you feel better now ? I know I do
He was the only one to whom I said I love you too
There is a reason why I never said it again
we could never reuse anything from this man !
Alrighty then ...
So now we close this prototype stitch by stitch 
and the rest will be thrown in the ditch !
Never happened, we'll move on
we'll close the grave before dawn !
We won't give up love, I know that this might sound pretty insane 
but who knows maybe one day you'll be walking down the lane 
and you'll find the perfect brain !

Ah ah let's not lose hope yet ! "

MKS 

D.O.C's frustration led her to investigate in order to improve this wicked project of hers,
So while still on the real world she started using  common individuals, that she would kidnap and hide away form the other dolls knowledge. She would take out of them whatever useful thing she could find, a heart, a soul, those pretty eyes and so on.
Needless to say that the whole experience was a failure, so she covered the whole thing up abandoning those projects on earth leaving with the other dolls to Insomnia.
These creatures nor humans nor dolls are called The Nemeses.
We all know the truth always comes up no matter how deep you bury it and they've been trying to get in the island for a while now.
At this point the magical barrier that keeps anyone or anything from going in has been preventing a disaster, but who knows until when this will last.


D.O.C is considered the brain of the operation, the creator of the finest beasts. 
She lives for this, so she spends most of her time down in the Lab, she pratically lives there, Beside those test tubes, the threads and needles same as those blasting explosions all over the place. She's an artist no doubt there, even so she can actually get too caught up in her plotting crossing the line of right and wrong too often. 

" Hell is full of good intentions they say
and the despair may 
lead you on into seeing 
a new day

Everything's chaotic 
madness scattered 
everywhere
  when it comes to being ordinary
     they wouldn't dare ..."



To be continued ...

quinta-feira, 3 de setembro de 2015

What's hidden on those walls

Here I've been at
my worst
and rose to my
very best
Always put through
the test
I've been hated on,
envied at
I took those shots for
those who had my back
I've been loved, I've been
hugged and talked about
We laughed, we cried,
it echoed each shout
We sweated, we danced
around
You swept my feet off
the ground
I flew, I fell
I sunk so low
I've followed the rhythm
I've gone with the flow
I've been kissed,
I got laid
I was his fuck buddy;
His sweet mermaid
that got stranded on
the shore
Poor sucker after bumps and
bruises kept coming
back for more

We toasted, we created
each memory
Like it or not  we made
history
I got my heart broken,
tried to forget each fight
Lord knows how I got
through each night
fake smiles, a mascarade
ball
and me, the queen of them
all
We sang along
we tried to fix what was
wrecked for too long
We kept secrets, made our
own swear
We kind of allowed ourselves
to believe
that we would always be here
Each bottle down,
and a lullaby
each darn goodbye
What we lost in the flames
it's ashes in the wind
Give us one last song
to sing

We followed each note
with the thrill of the chase
Yes maybe it was indeed a
weird phase
The best and the worse
a gift and a curse
What we know, and what we
will never forget
Life lessons darling
that's what I collect
Small mistakes, hardly
a regret ...

MKS




sábado, 29 de agosto de 2015

Little things

Those little things that
make you smile
and make you hold on for a while
longer
You go down
but always come back stronger
A word of appreciation
enjoying the best of communication
a laugh, a toast
Throwing your hands in the air
living to the most
A black and white photograph
a treasured memory
Coloring in our history
Jumping into the unknown
looking back to how much
we've grown
That passion's fire
that burning desire
getting caught up on those
flames
The thrill of those love games
Little things which you love
to remember ...

Keep dreaming big and
never surrender
Afternoon on the beach, so young
that crazy cigarette left us numb
We played the fools, played dumb
but we just wanted to have fun
That dance, first kiss, butterflies
all over the place
How could I ever forget
your face?
Long nights hooked to
the playstation, the appeal
of the unreal
First time you feel
That glimpse of time freezing over
as your crush walks by
Oh 'cause when you are seventeen
it's a love to die
for...
Oh the fear
of the end being near
That first heartbreak, that
taste of goodbye
it hurt like hell, I'm not
going to lie
Still those little things are
what makes us feel alive
That risk taking
taking the dive !
Just chillin' on the back
of her dad's truck
and first time I saw him
I got struck !
All so happy feeling
so free
and I get to be me
'cause they are the good
kind of society
We became quite a family
I guess we survived
Some of us deprived
of the so called sanity
whatever that might be
Two bottles before the
party
Dressing up
Dancing like there's no tomorrow,
'cause we don't give a fuck !
After party crashing on the couch
too drunk to sleep Ouch !
Little things dear
not so little once
they get us here ...

MKS




sexta-feira, 28 de agosto de 2015

Sung a sad song once

The trick is I do not
really give up
You're wrong if you think
I'll bent, tough luck
I'm not weak, no sir,
I'm a fighter
A poet, a lover,
a writer
I'm not running away
from shit !
So give it to me,
'cause darling this is it !
I'll take the sunny days,
same as the rain
Promise you all the
loving you deserve
releasing you from the pain
I sung a sad song once, I do
know how you feel
it will take it's time ,
but I guarantee you, it will heal
Before a queen a true king won't
have to kneel
that's the question, how much
of you is real
I'm clawing that wall
I want to see it all
Allow every mask to fall
Once the barriers start
crumbling down
And all those lies fall
on the ground
Once we see the tears of
the clown
We see what you've been
keeping inside, we smile
And don't you worry, they can
tell you, it only hurts
for a little while
I for once had enough
it's just too much
My dreams are too big
for you to crush

You don't even really care if I'm
actually going to crash
So just stop talking trash
I'm still able to stand
I know,
That's something you can't understand
I know,
You never cried your eyes out
I know,
You never feared your lungs would be
torn out over that shout
I do know,
That you never had the guts
to keep it real
I'm aware
That you have no clue of
what I feel
I do understand
my friend
That you have no idea of how it looks like
being near the end
Don't despair
You're still master when it comes
to pretend
Yeah I know ...


MKS  

I HAVE NO RIGHTS OVER THE HAMTARO CHARACTERS 

quarta-feira, 26 de agosto de 2015

Bitten thumbs

Fear me not 
this is all that I've got 
You underestimate my
rhymes all the time 
Why stop now ?
You think I'll kick your ass
but don't even know how 
I get tired of the routine where
I see myself getting into 
A small info 
You try too hard !
Let's settle down 
for a bit
I hate these roaller coaster 
rides, they make me sick
Alice in wonderland, 
somekind of trip
Please I just need a good night's sleep

High... too far from the ground 
I won't even dare to look around 
I grind my teeth, bleeding gums 
Shot of Jack, bitten thumbs 
Spitting fire like a beast 
I'd like to welcome you to 
the souls feast 
There's no more loving now 
There's no more here and now 
You'll make it don't worry 
but I couldn't care less about the how !
I'm about to startle that party
About to rock your world
Still that unique girl 
indeed such a pearl ...

Mortality still bugs me 
I remember being a kid 
and not taking it seriously 
Oh I feel the sting of envy ...
Facing it 
Russian roulette 
First kiss the bullet 
Now do it, if you have 
the guts 
I do believe it, this is already
nuts 

Be kind I'm still alive

I'm trying to see, 
to understand 
But I can't my friend 
it implies a beggining 
if there's an end 
But I just don't get it 
from where I stand;
I was sleep walking, 
it had to be 
Or maybe it was a clone,
not me 
this way is better seriously 

MKS  

I HAVE NO RIGHTS OVER THE MR. MAGOO CHARACTERS