tirsdag den 1. september 2009

Stranger In Us

Moving inside the building creates an illusion, music all around, playing the awesome attitude. The woman I see so beautiful, with her kiss I complete. Being with her in this illusion I see myself a stranger, I don't really understand who I am. She connects me an orb, caution I mostly be.
Having played and won I understand my economical problem. Money keeps coming in, fully satisfying me. However, caution may solve my hunger... For money.
Mistery, full of surprises and history. For all the theories about Eath's misterious events, I wonder if all of them are thrue. Earth is very old, Gaia, our Mother of all the living creatures. Creatures gave birth to their babies. Generations through generations creatures expand around the world. Through Wars empires build, leadership through leadership Kings born. Some use it for power while some use it for reason, fair and peacefully. And you never know which one of them your leader is. Every one of us have this hunger for power, sleeping inside buried, a chance wakening it. Some are born with it and some of us have It sleeping.

Best of luck, Lust in buck turning sideways. Mother Earth set my hidden darkness away, hunger is burning my skin really hard. Inside a Demon looking for vengeance, setting Its foot step by step and I can't hold it much longer.
Sincerely
Mario Lyberth

søndag den 9. august 2009

Muck

My tired body fills me with anger, scaring everybody around me. Over me there is this woman, she confuses me... However, this is where I must chose which girl I want. First of all, I am a Muck! I cannot understand why they like me for who I am, just a dirty Muck! Protected by Gods I am, even though, I want to live on my own without their help. They won't let me go, 'cause I have a debt to solve. They usually help me living my life, I am their bet, and my soul belongs to them now. To the Underworld, Hades' bet. Zeus' champion and Aphrodite's lover.
There you go, you're gone for good. I cannot let go untill you do that. The problem is she doesn't know how I am to her. I mean, the feelings for her.
This line is short...
Sincerely
Mario Lyberth

lørdag den 1. august 2009

Hopeless Drifter

Strait ahead she moves, a little older she is than me. I don't know how she moves, just another prick to solve. Turning and turning...
My senses are weakening, without the touch of a woman I faint. Without the hunt I'll starve...
The maze can't be solved this is. Mayhem causes me to change they are. Crushed and blinded by her beauty I feel.

It wouldn't be you are leaving me with a mountain of guilt. The burning fire, rings burst out above and the black smoke drains all the air. A star, only one I see and strings retangle my body. Just like an insect I flow, trying all I can to find the food and hardly survive. Every one needs an angel to find love again.

The nature is a very dangerous world, no one can really survive that easily. Even a lion must work hard to find it's pray. I am no lion, nor a tiger so that means I am a weak minded man. More like a sissy, trying to pretend a real man playing the guitar. Knowing my life will not be that simple, like now.

[Strange,... Air compresses into smaller pieces, so I feel strangled. It dances, doing it's thing to pursuade me. The wings of fire I see, it troubles me... Red spark around, roses die around it and the heat is getting warmer. Thunder strikes, bolt hits tree. I can feel it shaking. Everything seems to go to an end, then the rains starts to fall.

Some say everything starts to regrow, good things come out and every evil disappears. The smoke will be gone and it will return to where it belongs...]


Break it, overdone it and The Only One. Do not feel akward about it. Not once, don't hesitate.


"The Illusion breaks away the fantasy
Just like Heracles became known as deity
Bumbed from the real ecstacy
Seing the unreal shade of entity"

A piece of wonderland, the body is too amazing. Eyes changes into blue every summer, grey in the winter.
Like I am, never to say the true pain. Never to show my love while around. Too stupid when it comes to pretty girls.
"Strains and streams, drugs and the end of the world.
Stains and bands, Ragnarok as the same word.
I am on my own as I see today.
Now I can see it won't fade away.
Cain and pain, will forever walk the earth.
Drain and gain, so you won't fall to the dirt.
Here I am on the mountain now.
Saying to myself with the word "How?"

I wonder why, still I wonder how.
You stay cold and odd now.
I am responsible
Untill I am no more a hopeless drifter
You'll take it all in not like ditcher
I am and in danger.

Dads and cats, will never go the same path.
Bad and that, clouds are invisible as you in bath.
Why do I even care to join?
Gladly and happily to point?

Universe along with you drains all the happiness in me.
Darn it! And curse you for being that beautiful to poison."

Sincerely
Mario Lyberth


mandag den 27. juli 2009

Faith without deed is dead

Saving the world is not important. Saving yourself is more important than saving the others. Life sucks and everybody knows that, however for some people life is brighter. As for me, my life is getting darker every minute.
The only thing I know when my life will be better is in few days away from me, and 'till that day I have to fight the dark army on my own. I know I can win this battle for few days, somehow I will fall finally.
My life gets a little better everytime I sing Albertine, especially the chorus that goes like this:
Rwanda,
Now that I have seen
I am responsible
Faith without deed is dead
Now that I have held you
In my own arms
I cannot let go 'till you are
I find this songs extremely powerful and it reminds me of someone I care about with my whole heart. My goddess of Lust, My Aphrodite and My other half. Or it is only a crush...
Sincerely
Mario Lyberth

lørdag den 27. juni 2009

Maze of Mayhem and Love

Since I've been away for a while, things have been changing around me. I found the perfect woman I want to share all my life with, even if I have to give up everything. My life has become a maze, a maze of Mayhem, a maze of Love and a maze of beauty. We all know in our every moments in our lives, we can be violent to others. And I've been violent to another man, punched his face out, beating him into the ground and finally making him scared. I know, you hate me for that. And I might have figured out, you don't like guys like me (violent). I am feeling sad and miserable about it. Everything happens for a reason. Sometime the hardest thing and the right thing are the same, but I am not as think as you drunk I am. It wasn't my fault, he attacked me and I have to defend myself for it.

I have found a perfect woman, with a beautiful voice of hers that makes me so touched when she sings with a soft and gently voice. Her singing is so smooth, I almost cried. The smile of hers, so amazingly beautiful. I couldn't see anyone else with a smile like that, the smile is unique. Especially her laughter, can not forget it! Makes my day a better day everytime she's around. You can spend minutes, hours, days, week or even months over analysing the situation, trying to put the pieces together on what to do with your crush or you can just put the pieces on the floor and let it ring. Love takes courage, for me especially. First time I saw her, I was afraid, shaking 'cause I have never seen a beauty like that. Her eyes staring at me with a gentle smile, asking me about how I am. I can't just imagine her, but imagination is more important than knowlegde. Just think about it... Without imagination, there's no knowlegde. However, it's not about being who everyone else wants' you to be, it's about being yourself and finding someone who loves every bit of it! And I hope she can understand me if I ever have to tell about my feelings. If she rejects: Life is a bitch, because if it was a slut, it would be too easy.

Sincerely
Mario Lyberth

tirsdag den 2. juni 2009

Incur my anger into pulp

My life is starting to make sense, I know it will someday I just didn't believe in it for the first time. My anger is getting smaller, like incuring it into pulp. Ever since I started to play my guitar my way, I've been feeling better everytime I play it. Then an Angel comes into my silly little life, she says she is there to make my life little bit better... And it did ever since.

If you ever be sad for life, you know what to do and just call me anytime anywhere. I'll be the one to set things up again my dear. Adjust your anger and set it free into the wild, no God will curse you for that. And remember everyone gets another chance for everything they have done, even it is murder or very bad crime.
You'll never end up in a desert alone for this, I'll be your guardian angel dear sweet girl. I'll be your light in darkness, I'll be your car along the road and anywhere you want to go I'll be it.
Sweet Pea, your the apple of my eye but I don't know what I really want. But your the only reason I live my lfe. I am missing you dear sweet pea.
Sincerely
Mario Lyberth

mandag den 1. juni 2009

Sweetness and full of love; accomplishment

You know if I was a piece of wood you'll nail me into your house. Another gift from Aphrodite for me to look up to. Freedom within me coming out for me to hug, no tears will be shed when around her. I just want to hold upon her while sleeping tonight, this very night. Reveal your goddess in you tonight, do what you have to do.
You are like never ending happiness, every day the sun shines upon me from above. Like Apollon saying to me to be a happy man. Like a road that never ends like Chinas wall.
First of all; I'll call you Sweetnes and Full of Love; accomplishment. Your sweetness is always there when I needed it, especially when I am sad. For people like you are sweet as hell, calling you for sweet as hell is not a bad thing.
Full of Love because you are happy everytime you see me coming to you for help or when I visit you at the café. Like last summer when we played hide and seek, we'll use to climp all the way to the roof of the house and talk or played games.
Accomplishment for you are as a person. Your body is perfect, I hope you will agree with me my dear. It is not always about bigger things. You are accomlished.
Sweet dear; don't you get the blues. Remember to breathe next time.
Sincerely
Mario Lyberth