Mek & the Infinite Madness : Writing

Truth Silenced

Truth Silenced

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


...Sheused to be a ballerinain a time whenJesus was stillfreeManwas the anomaly thatravaged her for the sake ofpowerand the irony behind itWe blame th..
Poison

Poison

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


...Strangethat I felt itA concept beyond choicethat unexpectedly transcendsexpectationsAn idea that brought fortha longingWhere one is a victimentangl..
Madness

Madness

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


...There's madnessin the skythat forces a screamAn attempt tofill up the empty spacesin the airDesire falls apartwith the world ashope floats beyond r..
A Dream in a Story

A Dream in a Story

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


I sense a story inYouLike a myth that has beentold throughout the agesI see a golden fieldto glide uponblades of grass... Unscathed andtouch the velve..
The People Who Built the World

The People Who Built the World

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


...It's not aboutthe sun andthesunshine it bringsor the chirping birds or butterflies orthe smile that clingsIt's not about the clotheswewear and not ..
She is... Hope

She is... Hope

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


...She stands outin the middle of chaosas the skydrownsin madnessHer existence fills upthe heavy holein the night andHer red dress swaysin each gentle..
When It rains

When It rains

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


He spent his last moments under the rain. Those raindrops reminded him of the songs of a thousand voices in his head. He had hoped things like these w..
Desperate You

Desperate You

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


Dead rat...this place smells likea decayingdeadratThe stenchfills up your breathhaunting our sanityDesperate for controlyoupull the stringshoping to c..
When a Bee Stings

When a Bee Stings

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


...I remember the dayswhen Iused to climb trees andlooked at the sunwhile wondering aboutbutterflies and their yesterdaysI remember a timewhen the win..
When Wishes Come Late

When Wishes Come Late

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


She sits at the corner of a dusty room just beneath the ground. She tried to touch the bruise on her cheek but the throbbing pain was too much. She no..