tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63274246195773743342024-03-08T02:37:38.414-08:00Random Texts and RantingsRonen Khttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11061180466489719822noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327424619577374334.post-10071602877725300322023-11-27T21:05:00.000-08:002023-11-27T21:05:42.139-08:00Mundane<p>The day mundane and gray as the skies above us, </p><p>the monotony of life surrounds us,</p><p>How reason can survive this all.</p><p>The weak bond of life, lingers there,</p><p>In endless struggle of our world,</p><p>Continue moving as time turns us to ash,</p><p>brings dreams and hopes to ruin and despair,</p><p>The future here if only we dare.</p>Ronen Khttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11061180466489719822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327424619577374334.post-40169401918035097942023-11-27T21:04:00.000-08:002023-11-27T21:04:44.174-08:00Windows<p>The windows darkens,</p><p>the vision blurs,</p><p>Our time surrounds us,</p><p>as death occurs,</p><p><br /></p><p>A chance so small,</p><p>of happiness for all,</p><p>the time takes it's toll,</p><p>Before the final fall...</p>Ronen Khttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11061180466489719822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327424619577374334.post-8041990886138824272023-11-27T20:54:00.000-08:002023-11-27T20:54:01.276-08:00Dust<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
A speck of dust,<br />
brought to life by rust,<br />
propelled by lust.<br />
<br />
Consuming flesh of fallen,<br />
Whose energy we've stolen,<br />
<br />
Await till ash claim us,<br />
nothing left to blame us,<br />
the world shall not wait for us,<br />
As we are nothing but dust...<br />
<br /></div>
Ronen Khttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11061180466489719822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327424619577374334.post-18631721545491152092021-02-02T21:24:00.003-08:002021-05-09T06:08:21.574-07:00Immured<div>The days are passing by,<br />The years have gone them by,</div><div><br />Yet life is still behind the walls,<br />No murals to reflect,<br />No wonders to perfect,<br />But for mistakes we must correct.</div><div><br />To wait the bell shall call,<br />And wakes us after we fall,<br />And thoughts of new it will install,<br />It's presence enslaves us all.</div><div><br />The warden comes to us each day,<br />It yells instructions to obey,<br />We toil in profound dismay,<br />So eat we can just for the day.</div><div><br />The mind in walls,<br />Time takes its tolls,<br />Each passing day it wanes and dulls,<br />Few colors it recalls.</div><div><br />Await us all till freedom comes,<br />before to death our life succumbs.</div><div><br />Tormented be our husks in vain,<br />We wait till time our bodies drain.</div><p><br /></p>Ronen Khttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11061180466489719822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327424619577374334.post-88602841773462277532019-06-29T23:53:00.002-07:002019-06-29T23:53:41.904-07:00Time<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
The lines of age, has graced your face,<br />
Life has passed, in fleeting pace,<br />
<br />
A memory of life lived,<br />
Creeps up in to the consciousnesses relived,<br />
<br />
A youth long gone adores the walls,<br />
The memory of past we try, ignore,<br />
<br />
Yet life awaits no soul,<br />
It's consumes as fire, do coal,<br />
<br />
The memories will fade,<br />
As we have all, a final date,<br />
<br />
Then nothing will remain,<br />
But dust and energy obtained,<br />
<br />
A short existence we are granted,<br />
Remember those that have departed...<br />
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<br />
R.K.</div>
Ronen Khttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11061180466489719822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327424619577374334.post-25536163541400625132019-01-09T05:50:00.002-08:002021-02-02T21:26:38.157-08:00Toil<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Thrown into the cage of glass and steel,<br />
Shambling into the rooms without a feel,<br />
Torturing the seat, how much more to deal.<br />
<br />
Staring blankly at a window moving,<br />
Thought escapes, the mouth drooling,<br />
Glassy stare of people soothing.<br />
<br />
Pulp of wood exclaiming void,<br />
word machine, buzzing, annoyed,<br />
A blob of ink the pulp destroyed.<br />
<br />
Drowning noise of crowds demanding,<br />
Timeless meeting they attending,<br />
The walls emptily lamenting.<br />
<br />
A color wall screams,<br />
no more of color it dreams,<br />
The light flickers and dims.<br />
<br />
Stale drink in cup remains,<br />
Bitter taste of cakes complains,<br />
An air so foul it wanes.<br />
<br />
Chimes the clock, its note of last,<br />
as roaches fleeing the outcast,<br />
Remember not my mind this past.<br />
<br />
The rivers thick with boxes,<br />
Screaming at each other as oxes,<br />
Tomorrow this again, oh the paradoxes.</div>
Ronen Khttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11061180466489719822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327424619577374334.post-90298832141119539402015-01-17T11:22:00.001-08:002015-01-17T11:22:10.924-08:00Steps<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Forget the wind of shiny stars,<br />
Forget the memory of scars,<br />
Forget the pain that brought you here,<br />
Forget the people that are near.<br />
<br />
Embrace realities of life,<br />
Embrace this fine eternal light,<br />
Embrace forgotten and the damned,<br />
Embrace this hollow empty hand.<br />
<br />
Accept mirage as truth of god,<br />
Accept this blinding false facade,<br />
Accept the pain that life does bring,<br />
Accept this final morning spring...<br />
<br /></div>
Ronen Khttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11061180466489719822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327424619577374334.post-84034981862848996592015-01-11T06:08:00.000-08:002015-01-11T06:08:06.979-08:00Torment<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Is my time has gone with vengeance,<br />
drowning time and strength,<br />
wrath has come to bring no more - of this indifferent pain,<br />
avenge me, torment of my dread.</div>
Ronen Khttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11061180466489719822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327424619577374334.post-59190601552827252552014-12-02T22:57:00.004-08:002019-01-09T05:53:21.016-08:00The Name<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
His name is silent to our ears,<br />
His name brings darkness trough our fears.<br />
<br />
His name rings loud in hearts of men,<br />
His name forges bodies and breaks them when,<br />
His name is uttered inside of stars,<br />
His name is found in empty hearts.<br />
<br />
His name forgives eternal sins,<br />
His name forgets our meager wins.<br />
<br />
His name not spoken in forever,<br />
This name has doomed us all together.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br /></div>
Ronen Khttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11061180466489719822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327424619577374334.post-55836774233570058532014-12-02T22:36:00.000-08:002014-12-02T22:38:06.734-08:00Rage<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
For shadow depths of pain I crave<br />
To free me from this maddening rage<br />
Deliver freedom to the frame<br />
And bring salvation to the brain<br />
Engulf the mind with arms of fire<br />
Forgiving this, my bleak desire.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br /></div>
Ronen Khttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11061180466489719822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327424619577374334.post-1482297898579678512014-12-02T22:34:00.002-08:002019-01-09T05:54:25.617-08:00Stellar fire<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
In blazes of fire we shall fade,<br />
With ignorant hardiness will brave.<br />
<br />
To stop this wave of cleansing we shall fail<br />
and let the cosmic forces to prevail.<br />
<br />
The age of Man will come to end<br />
And never mentioned, ever it again.<br />
<br />
<br /></div>
Ronen Khttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11061180466489719822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327424619577374334.post-22726140450218489812014-10-29T05:41:00.001-07:002023-11-27T21:06:35.881-08:00Hand of fate<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
With it's hand closed and deadly<br />
swinging sword and mace.<br />
Trough the souls of people bounded<br />
To this fragile meager space.<br />
<br />
Bringing havoc and frustration<br />
to the lives of tiny plebs.<br />
Drowning dreams with fascination<br />
and endow them with heavy debt.<br />
<br />
Taking lives of people near<br />
and destroying homes of birth,<br />
Driving wedge between people dear<br />
to erase them from this earth.<br />
<br />
Loosing in countries foreign<br />
all the children that know no home,<br />
Bribing those corrupted figures<br />
to ignore their pain and tone.<br />
<br />
Flooding bodies with the sickness<br />
that eludes the cure of men,<br />
Hope is lasting not forever<br />
when the death does takes us then.<br />
<br />
<br /></div>
Ronen Khttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11061180466489719822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327424619577374334.post-87408574588461160152014-10-29T05:09:00.000-07:002019-01-09T05:56:26.733-08:00Mind<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
World, the darkness coming<br />
breading here beneath our feet.<br />
Flowing trough art surroundings<br />
bringing us a black embrace.<br />
<br />
With the arms of pure illusion<br />
binding us to simple lies,<br />
Showing us the road to future<br />
that is marked with empty ways.<br />
<br />
No escape is showing trough<br />
the cloud of mist abound.<br />
And the light of life eternal<br />
dimming in this cold surround.<br />
<br />
Bring the joy of knowledge<br />
to dispel this fatal grip.<br />
To release our willing bodies <br />
and receive the final gift. </div>
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