The Cynic Communtity

 Für Mich ~Miss A Keeping you in mind, I'm all drenched in memories of you One that I can't conquer to breakthrough, Noticing that I'm here playing rhythms on the strings of your veins Emerging through the nerves like growing roots of a tree I thought that I was getting contaminated with what I decor as lifeline Breathing in all air, in this vulnerable scent of you, hoping divine to see I am thankful to my lord, who gave us eyes, for I long live the scene To watch you, all the stress you furrow on your hood To see you on the helm, to think that I'm in a crime To capture all the moments I can strain, to relive each overtimes Your essence in the aura of mine, a dream so overwhelming I shatter.  That I so believe, what I'm getting into is so dense it matters. Coming up to know if my love is fine, take my diamonds take my time, It so appears, that I want to rapture, hold tight the slithering sand Scared to know you might find me a creep, Blood in my head, weakening me i...

 A Montage of Bitter ~Miss A The spectrum’s moved much again, for I see the colors brew, Tint my vision, forged in rivalry. Such a petty drop of dew. For my alibi is sweet-sweet pain, for I’ a keeper of such defiance, Begging is a hallucination, I never saw in a dream, now alive. Build a home on drama, ask yourself if it’s worth the time, Outsmart the lies, strive for chaos from the element of peace. Sway in, just sway with the rhythm, and hug the love you can buy Blind the vista and see through it. Built this way, what do you deny? Get up and watch the crime. Clear the scene, move in sync of chimes, The luck you can’t try, blows from an ear to its right. Cray the lions. Hold tight to the lines, see your woman cry. Morgue in the definitions, You could touch the sky, but above me is only me. No lies in citations. One more shot, before the world straightens itself again. Truth is toxic, When truths are spaces of fantasy, I feel the music, hope you do so too. Soak i...

  NEEDS ~Miss A It feels like a dream, the mystical asset to the pain Becoming more like you, the smell, the perfume. Yet there’s hunger that I can’t explain. Didn’t know was there until I met you. Fishing my way all up to you, nowhere. All the mist that stays, pours down by the morning. The flowers which bloom, close by the evening. Morphing into the one you like, after they reside. The streets with dead ends, lay no paths for hope Yet to walk to the end, stays as a moment in motion If money was adrenaline, I get it why we want it more You know when love is dopamine, why do you blow on it So afraid of protest, you live in danger, you accept it So did I, why does it feel so indifferent? Controversies in the name of trust, a feast to smart It only gets so toxic; you know you love being that. You accept it. To read the different shades, to maintain the algorithm To go past all the pain, is a part of the matrix system. Taste water, it tastes different every tim...

  MAYOR OF THE LESSONS ~Miss A Where the wind does stop, leaving me on a cliffhanger A stair to climb, a step to betray, in safety or in danger Ways so separate, I fidget to choose, the decision of my heart I see myself using the magical prowess, cheating to leave no regrets. A call to the mayor of the lessons. Lessons, words on the tangled strands of life. A spell to look far to the next such step, To choose my decisions in clarity, and reign. A card so powerful, a move on win on my hand, To be so lucky, to be served the one from the deck, No one could rule, the ACE of the Spades, Making me realize, the world of fantasy exists here. A truce I will make with you if you’d ever question the trust End of the rainbow, the white is the color, no spots no rust. To keep you here in any way which is possible, The lover of chaos can see no cats astray. All the prayers, that I never spelt in words, just distant thoughts Came to me, chasing me like a magnet. Shifting ti...

  A celebration villanelle ~By Miss A for her Soulsister Wagi🖤 It's just one time, That I tell you you're mine It's worse then ever But I kept telling that since forever. And every time I see you smile, I forget the pain and thrive, I just realise how lucky I am Should celebrate it with love and rhyme. I look at your pictures, Can't believe this beauty is mine. So angelic, a sculpture, Drenched in glorious rhythm of time. I keep forgetting, all my pick up lines, I thought to hit you with, but baby you so fine I wanna listen to your theories, of all the kinds.  So tonight, when I think of you, You do my heart to lay in peace, I wanna celebrate, oh love of mine, With a song and a wine.  🖤❤️🖤

Fake Love ~Miss A Disappointed in myself I gave you love, Pastels in a flower, colors like none, Comin’ up like, as if it all is a mystery, but oh love, No love; we’re just, ruining our friendship. It’s making me beg your pardon, When the thunder says it ain’t my fault, Scheming with the heaven’s scripts, Just escaping karma made me kinda trippy. Going from all happy to happiness with limits, Asking myself ‘bout this case, what has happened to me Where did the bottle of magic in my heart disappear Cut the chase, baby come back to me, my personality. Is that a pretty rose? Why am I scaling the cut thorns? Would you mind it my lord, if I accept the bad fragrance? It’s moving down my nerves, decaying everythin’ inside. You would say “No”, won’t you? Don’t let me beg nonetheless. So lord please I trust you with it, gift your enemy to me, I have no strength anymore, I can’t put more efforts, Just wanna breath the different kinds of air Cold, hot and the once passin...

  Cat Trouble ~Miss A For have been prayed to, and wished after, There is no way to defend yourself, From the glorious grasp of the mighty paws, As the legend states, and as it goes… Do not offend the cat, play with it when it comes, There will be no reasons, for the further outcomes. It would be known to you, the soul of the lord, Engraved in words of gold, is called a murderer, Yet you beg to crave one more sight, Wishing over the flesh of black, Remains there ruins of that wright, Who draws patterns of mystic filthy. The cat is known to be the worst, It comes to you at the worst of the times, And asks you to play with it, In such fury, a sinister smile in humbleness, Hiding behind the holy name of hide and seek, An innocent- brutal game attire of slip or grip. Would you deny the eyes that demean the galaxy, A fountain of life, filled with jewels of stars, Bubbly and yet contains such shades of melancholy, Ripe in the core, ready to boil, A moment of su...