Poems by Gribba

Cafe Hell

2008-01-24T06:35:00.000+01:00

Knock!
Knock!
On the Black gate.

Coming...
Coming...
Welcome...
Welcome to Cafe Hell.

Take A seat,
at the front row.
Sit,
and enjoy the Flames.

Here you go,
cup of boiling lava
and some coal to go along with it.

Each bite Seems sweet in this Heat!
Each bite Seems sweet in this Heat!

LoveLorn

2006-10-15T10:30:00.000+02:00

I know that your eyes, tell me no lies,
And in your smile, I can get lost for awhile.

I miss your voice...
I miss your face...

But with every beat in my veins,
I hear the rattle of your chains.

I need to get you out of my mind,
Out of my heart, as the two are entwined.
Cause I know you are wounded, with several scars,
That led to you sealing off, with heavy bars.

My soul is torn...
Inside I mourn...
Inside I?m lovelorn...

Now...
I sit here with the pieces of my heart,
I watched, as it fell apart!

I don't need

2006-10-15T10:25:00.000+02:00

I don't need a hero
To save me
I don't need a badman
To hurt me
I am a superstar
I have secret powers
I can do it all
It is not in the news papers or on TV
It is not what people want to see
I am doing it all
I am a single mom
In a regular job

Left me in piece?s

2006-10-15T10:22:00.000+02:00

I watch you flush my hopes
down the toilette
throw my love
into the meat grinder
and shatter it to piece?s
you smile you're winning smile
while you take my heart
and fried it on a pan
and then eat it with a spoon
in the end you take
the leftovers
and throw it in the trash
and you don't even
clean up after you

YOU!!!!!!!!!!

2006-05-12T10:41:00.000+02:00

Frozen pond
thick ice
cold and hard
like your heart

strong wind and snow
thrown into my face
and into my heart
like you're words

the storm that follows you
rip's me of the ground
and blows me away
like a little flower
that has no place in this world

WITH PAIN I STILL CRY

2006-05-12T10:40:00.001+02:00

With his black hands
black eyes
and black face
he came out of the shadows
and graded me

With his black hands
he crushed my heart
my soul and my body

With his black eyes
and his black face
he hurt me
in a way i cant describe
scared for life
i can still feel
his black blood
Runnings throw my veins.

RIP ME OPEN

2006-05-12T10:40:00.000+02:00

Rip me open
with your silent words,
words that fill
the void in the dark,
and the dark brings
nightmares and horror

In the dark lurks a figure,
and with
the blade of a knife
cut's,
again and again and again,
little paper cuts,
all over my body,

The dark red liuqid
runs down my spine,
the eyes filled with terror
as i feel the knife thrust
in to my back.

THE JUMP!

2006-05-11T19:31:00.000+02:00

This night
as the new year makes
it's elegant entrance
I sit on the roof top
of a tall building.

The glamorous night has
a soothing and gentle song to it
and the stars seem to shine
just to the rhythm of it.

I sit here,
for one purpose only
and the moon smiles ironically at me.

the moon,
high up in the forever sky.
shines so full and bright
the only one how knows my intention
and he waves me,
my last goodbye.

DARK ARE MY EYES

2006-05-07T01:15:00.000+02:00

Dark are my eyes,
That watch your every step,
Dark as the night, they are.
You, so bright as the full moon
And all the stars.

I can see you all the time,
I watch from afar,
while I enjoy the view of you.

Dark are my eyes,
That follow you around.
Dark are my eyes,
That sense the light of you.

Dark are my eyes.
The window to my heart
And the mirror of my soul.

THE SILENT WORD'S

2006-05-07T01:13:00.000+02:00

We are the silent words,
that are rarely spoken.
We are the silent words,
that have the deepest meaning.
We are the silent words,
that bring forth fear.
We are the silent words,
that can make someone happy.
We are the silent words,
that live in the atmosphere
between lovers.

WARM EYES

2006-05-06T22:55:00.000+02:00

Your warm eyes
melt the snow
That surrounds me
Snow that I have
Gathered for years
And build as my home
As your fingers
Gently touch my skin
You soften the lines
To my ice-sculpture heart
You stand there watching me
Holding me with a warm look
With the embrace of the sun in your eyes.
(but why) can you not see
(that) I am the ice-queen
living in my ice-castle
and now my life is melting away

WHERE A CHILD USED TO PLAY

2006-05-06T21:08:00.000+02:00

A doll that cries
and says mommy
sits on a shelf,
on a wall,
in an empty room,
where a child
used to play.

Now the child is gone
and all that remains
is the tears and
Blood...
from her father's
drunken anger.

THE RIVERS RUN RED

2006-05-06T21:02:00.000+02:00

The morning dew is the tears,
of all suffering and pain.
The sun lowers, herself down
shutting her eyes to the world.
The trees swing to the dancing wind, singing along.
deep in the forest of the earth
lies it's soul,
weeping with desperation.
Anger from the nature
lives in the atmosphere
howling at the earth
and its inhabitants.
Rivers run red
of the blood
from the victims
of the day.
A lonely tear runs down
a little girl's face
lying beside her
dead mother.