It is not my poems but they are my friends who is in our HK Brezno fanclub and he don't want to quote his poems..Thanks..

It's hard to tell, what hurts more.
Untold emotions or pressing emotions
down to the deep mud of neverending
emptyness of depresion. Neither nor.
Uniterated love it the worst pain, that
spreads its roots to the deep of the
soul and whisper of the thrill flows
slowly from my body.


You knew that all time long. You are the
scar on my soul. You are bond of my
soul. You are unnamed forever. Just a
mutter of beast inside me let me know,
that I am alive. That beast should never
be released. It is interned and you can
only be a key. Than you will know true
kernel of this hot thoughts. You are.
That is enough.


What is the limit of disparity of human
soul? To how many pieces can it divide?
In all likehood nobody knows except
thou, who suffer for their love. Just
hate can make them free. But world need
no more dead and empty souls like them.
Even though however we don't want, we
are burning for our love. Fire of
passion and desires is destroying our
soul, till it's black. Anthoria
knows...
(july 2007)
when i will have more I will add them here..

nice =)