

The hellish gates of War The hellish gates of War,The hellish gates of War by ~Thommychan
A rain of terror,
a rain of bombs
Invaded by the giant vultures,
the skyplanes grim tombs
Lifeless corpses,
haunting their cursed graveyard
No escape at all,
the bombs death card
Hiding in the filthy mud,
my feet, wet and cold
My head losing consciousness,
in the end, a true man stays bold
Consumed by diseases,
by selfishness and wounds
By the enemies (in)human nature,
the ignorant bloodhounds
I try to survive,
the hellish gates of the war
People suffering unnecessarily,
what reason do we fight for?
A rain of terror, a rain of bombs,
my resting place, my last sight
The traumatic war accompanies


Two faces Two facesTwo faces by ~Thommychan
Two faces,
one mask
An unbearable burden,
a hard task
A mirror of different feelings,
different truths
And different lies,
each with their own roots
I wonder when,
when life changed me
A former shadow,
of who I used to be
I feel, its breaking,
this mask, this facade
A shattered dream or illusion,
the twisted reflection of my personal blade
I feel the facade flowing away,
a never ending river guiding two parts
The harsh truth and the beautiful lies,
my hearts opposing shards
The two faces melt as one,
one purpose, one mind
A lost person, once so familiar,
that person.. I again want to find!


Romantic tale of the cherry blossom tree Romantic tale of the cherry blossom tree,Romantic tale of the cherry blossom tree by ~Thommychan
One single drop,
is all it takes
A butterflies birth,
the memories in my heart reawakes
Under the soft bed of flowers,
the cherry blossom tree
The flower petals unfolds its legend,
the legend of our loves beauty
I remember, a long time ago,
the sound of a distant flute
A melancholy song,
turning the godly elements mute
The beautiful butterfly,
proud, without doubt
Your flute attracts her innocence,
a maidens heartly sprout
I pray to the holy ancestors,
the ancient spirits of the air
For luck, fortune and purity,
to bless our love affair
The bluebirds whisper your song,
through


The vampires bloody taste The vampires bloody tasteThe vampires bloody taste by ~Thommychan
Hidden in the darkness,
on the night of the full moon
The wolf cries his lonely howl,
his sad, horrifying tune
The howling wind breaks through my window,
leaving behind a dark shadow
Fast and unpredictable,
gazing into his face from below
His beautiful, flawless face,
his lustful grin of thirst
Hungering for my blood,
I'm prepared for the worst
His dark, red eyes attract me,
more darker than red wine
Drags me under his curse,
dazingly staring into mine
His hands weaves through my hair,
tingling my skin with pleasure
My heart flaming with desire,
his kiss, the only cure
Seduced by the demon of the