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Split in two

I have a heart,
that's split in two.
One remains in,
the other with you.

I gave you all,
I ever had.
My love, my life,
my soul to have.

You tore me up,
you took me down,
you broke my bones.
My pain was loud!

But I am here,
despite the loss.
I heal my wounds.
I bare my cross.

I rise my head,
despite the pain.
I gave up lies,
I gave up blame.

I rose anew.
And took a vow.
To never weep.
And never bow.

Fear

Eternal fear of lies.
The endless to be born.
With you it bounds, it ties.
It's life by you is worn.

The truth will once emerge.
The truth will set us free.
You will be weak at first.
But you can count on me.

I will hold you up.
And heal, when there is need.
I will never stop.
As long as you need me.

Starting line

And motion was set,
it started out as sunset.
Boulevards were wet,
and laughter was met.

I saw sky went clear,
and it was all there!
Before that day,
it was like in King Lear`s play. - Janek V

Idüll

Olid asjad teisiti,
kuid nüüd on hoopis nii.
Saab kamajooki keefirist,
mis enne oli piim.

Mis oli enne Newtonit,
kui teda tabas õun?
Puudus külgetõmmegi
ja mõõteühik džaul?

Või siiski oli varem ka,
kõik täpselt sama moodi?
Ei läinud miski paremaks,
kui inimene loodi!

Hullemaks ehk küll.
#idüll

Jaanus ja tuisk

Lahti läinud tuisk
on tunda külma põues
kätes väriseb kelk ja uisk
sest lastel raske täna õues

aga meie lemmik koer, Jaanus
ikka teiste eest teele asus
ei küsi temalt vanus
kui valgesse ees tatsus;

nagu ustav hobune
on ta suur ja pruun
päris mõnus karu sarnane
keda austab terve kommuun;

ise kelgul lapsi veab
nagu saaniga mäe poole
marsruuti karvakogum teab
saates teisi uisuväljakule;

jahhh, küll on tore Newfouland
see tõug karu moodi
tema paitamisest ei saa villand
küll hea, et klassivennale Jaanus toodi

Jaanusele meeldivad lapsed

Viisime klassivenna koera jalutama
siis hakkas ta ära jooksma
kuuleme laste hääli
seal kus on liuväli;

lapsi koer taga ajab
ja saba propellerina lippab
ilast saanud jääpurikad
palju nalja said poisid/plikad;

mõni arvas, et nägi karu
siis said lapsed aru
et see on Newfouland
pole enne nii suurt koera paitand';

Jaanus ulatas käppa lastele
see ta terekäsi inimestele
Jaanusele meeldivad lapsed
kõik suured ja väikesed

Summer Memory

The door ajar, I stood at point of day,
Tiptoe for you and with awakened eyes.
The suns gold slipper trod the gravelled way,

The grasses spilled their dews in glad surprise-
And then you came out of a mist of flowers
That clung and swayed like knots of butterflies!

When afterwards we two, in softened hours,
Walked through the fields of rye all red for reaping,
I felt as if my heart obeyed new powers:

The old in me seemed either dead or sleeping,
And as I glimpsed the poppies fluttering fire,
An eager pleasure set my pulses leaping.

And you, these sang, could give me my desire.

Suhkrumõmmi

Klassivenna koer Jaanus
on õue saada suures janus
kraabib käpaga ust
ei suuda tagasi hoida erutust;

sest, kui tuli maha esimene lumi
kauniks tegu see ilmaruumi
karvakogumile mütata valges meeldib
püherdada maas naudib;

tegi end suhkrumõmmiks
üleni valgeks marmelaadiks
näksab õhust lund nagu maiust
ilm andis lõbusat võimalust;

tule koera kõhvitsema
sa ei pea midagi kahetsema!
Newfoulandil on tore iseloom
ta nii mõnus ja suur loom

Toksiline tasuja

Melvin töötas New Yorgi jõusaalis
40 kilo nõrgukest keda kotiti
teda iga mees ja naine narris
taga kiusati ja aknast välja visati;

maandus jäätete tünni
mille toksiidid ta näo ära sõi
jooksis koju end kastma vanni
siis muntantsioon ta teistsuguseks lõi;

nii sai temast koletislik sangar
üliinimese mõõdus ja - vastupidausega
kurjuse vastane ja headuse jünger
nüüd koristab patuseid uulitsaid mopiga;

ja selle topib pättidele näkku
kes on ära kõik tapetud
isegi linnapea ei pääse pakku
kelle soolikad välja rebitud

Lennureis USA's

Kammin oma habet
jätan selja taha Afghanistani kõrbet
seljas ülikond, mis viisakas
ja suur kohver kaasas;

olen ärimees ja tõe levitaja
kellel tarku õpetusi üle saja
mida koraanist saab korrutada
ja tahan läänemaailmas levitada;

nafta kaevandus kõigub
mida USA tükkideks lõigub
peatanud kohalikele sissetuleku
solikund ära rahva tuleviku;

on vaja arveid klaarida
kui tahan maailmale tõtt avaldada
võtan lennuki American airlines 175
11 september New Yorki asusin siis;

rahvas on kaunis ja osariigid suured
vaatan aknast ja unustan oma mured
hommikune päike ..... Loe edasi →

March to the end

Passage must be written.
Before the day is done.
Unless all saints are rotten.
And end of days has come.

Water burns like fire.
And air has turned to dust.
With each step we will tire.
But march on we now must.

The gates of hell await.
Whom never really knew.
To give before you take.
And help the weakest through.

Selfless are the ones.
Who even when it burns.
Help the helpless ones.
And give out all their turns.

Seersant Kabukimees

Vaatasin 1990 aasta filmi
mingi komöödia New Yorgi mehest
kelle roll pani mind kergitama kulmi
sest loo süžee räägib imest;

sai musi kabuki näiteljast
muutus ise samasuguseks
ta päästab metropoli kurjast
söögipulgad, mõõk, lehvik ja päiksevari on vahenditeks;

ette ise meik tekib
ja riided muutuvad värviliseks
superkangelase vägi kerkib
see muudab sind igaveseks;

seersant kabukimees on su saatus
jaapani kultuur soontes keeb
pättidel sõidab pealt katus
vaadake, mis trikki ta nüüd teeb

Karvakogum

Klassivennal on koer, mis karvane
must ja päris karu sarnane
ta nii suur ja mõnus
nimeks karvakogumil Jaanus;

Newfouland on ta tõug
alati ilane on looma lõug
müttab suurte käppadega
ja kraabib auke küünistega;

koer näeb välja midagi õudukast
aga päästab meid vesisest surmast
rahvas teda veekogudel usaldab
kalamees teda paadis eelistab;

rannavees koer müttab
ja siis vee pealt raputab
ütlen juurde seda
mul meeldib seda koera kõhvitseda

I opened my door and left you outside

In sorrow I wonder,
of what will I do?
I sit here and ponder.
What happened to you?

A mask not so fitting.
Your stories not true?
So clever, so witty..
Was none of it you?

Rainy night was the one.
When you opened my door.
Asked if I was alone?
Then answered, no more.

Dark night full of nothing.
Like air was all gone.
But you, you were something.
As a light from above.

No meaning, no hope..
Nothing new yet to come.
But now there was something.
A ray of light from the sun.

In that moment I wondered,
of what else was to come?
Because of what follows,
my mind was a ..... Loe edasi →

Broken heart and i still thinking about you

Everything I wanted to be with you
and I thought
this world with you
will be a very happy day
but if you didn't
in my life i am always sad
I always think of you
you are very cute,
the happiest beautiful
she is so gorgeous girl ever

I saw your face
I knew this love was true
But you're already taken
Nothing I can do
So I can only imagine
How it is to be with you
I can only imagine us together side by side
I can only imagine we're dancing in the moonlight

I want your love, huh, bad!
I want your drama, the touch of your hand
I never fall in love, but I can't get enough ..... Loe edasi →

My dove

I know you´ve had it tough
all the tears you´ve hid inside.
Theres no way you´re getting out of here
It´s dangerous to have been so kind.

You need to feel the wind
brushing on your cheeks.
The very touch of freedom
is the thing anyone should seek.

Fly now, my little dove
courage to live
will come from above.
Fly with your wings,
forget about the land
find a place to stand.

Do not now rest
until we´re far and gone
and all the rest will be
healed by this new dawn.

Never look back
only if you´ve forgiven.
And believe me, that
i, too, hope to make it
to the h ..... Loe edasi →

Feelings for you and your are cute and best girl

I wish you knew the way I felt
Everytime I looked at you
I wish you knew my heart worlds melt
When I thought me and you
I wish you knew the pain you cause
When you chose to love someone new
I was about to tell you but I paused
When I tried to say
" I like you" ????

ode to hip hop

I've decided to take destiny into my own hands
You probably can't understand but for me life is bland
And I have this constant hollow feeling
Days are cold, dark and filled with sorrow
Raining clouds from under my ceiling
Dealing with it all would take a person very strong
By the time you hear this I will be gone
Along with my existence will be a way of life for many
I gave some substance, knowledge
And in returned was used to make a petty penny
They've defeated my purpose, deleted my work
Cheated me, seated me underground and wound up bringing me to the surface
They corrupted my ..... Loe edasi →

Inside

I´ve been naked before You,
Multiple times...
No, I´m not thinking just stripped,
I mean real naked, like fears, hopes, all the things I´ve never told anyone before...
You knew me best, and You´ll never know the rest...

I guess, the fear was bigger, than the rest...
I guess, thats the way of those who always rest,
never take chances,
and never be the best...

-Janek V.