Jæja, hérna sendi ég frá mér enn eitt ljóðið, langt síðan ég gerði það síðast.
Þetta ljóðmætti flokka undyr eithverskonar söguljóð, og ég fékk einmitt hugmyndina að því þegar ég var að keyra seint um nótt, á einum af mínum sérstöku utanbæjar, rúntum :)
Ég hafði það á ensku, einfaldlega vegna þess að þannig kom það til mín, og mér fannst betri hrinjandi í því þannig.
En áfram með smjörið, og ég vona að ykkur líki það ^-^
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Aimless Sight

Once I wandered aimlessly
Into the bat-dark night.
In my car I thoughtfully
Journyed without fright.

The bitter stains of ponduring
Lay heavily on since dawn,
And as I switched the high-lights on
I knew that something was wrong.

The first sign that was revealed to me
While I drove up the mointains root.
Was a shadowy figure, witch just as aimlessly,
As myself apeared in front of me
Without a face, or look.

What a fright! What a fright!
That man-thing had no sight!
The shadowy hulk of a joggers corpse
Passed mercifully out of sight
And I foolishly held my course.

When my cowardly heart stoped poinding
And my brain took back its will,
The fright faded away, fast-going
And laughter replaced my chill.

‘’My mind was playing tricks again’’
I murmered in the void.
‘’It must have ben a normal man!’’
And turned up the volume of Pink floyd.

As the car drew on the rocky road
My stearing showed its might.
And as I glimpsed my head to the right
I, twice, glimpsed an unatrual light
Witch in the snowy field whould float

What a fright! What a fright!
What infernal light!
There was nothing on that black-white field
That whould have coused that unholy light!
Wich, mersifully dissapeared into the night.

By now my mind was full of fear,
And dreadfull thoughts of death.
Witch, mortaly I could not bear,
And soon put out of my head.
‘’No man knows his destiny
and no man should fear death!’’
‘’And I truly uphold my own free-will,
and reject these thoughts’’ I said.

I soon reach to the mointains peek,
Whith the lonely stars afoot.
And the sky-hotel was, charmingly
Both lit, and manless to boot.

With those pesky thougts all cast aside
I stept out of my car.
And in the hotels dim-lit light,
I gaised upon the stars

As northen-lights danced carelessly,
Into the cloudless night,
I fealt that I was not alone,
And reason was exchnged by fright.

Dark shapes then took on gathering
Around me and my lightless car.
And there, on the edge of my eye,
They merged into a shapless form,
Black as tar, but as disdant as a star
Neither here or there.

‘’You’ve seen my signs, and still you came!’’
The shapeless figure croaked.
‘’Your chance of hope before you lained
and still you ventured on’’
‘’I fear they’ve all bean slayn!’’

What a fright! What a fright!
The creature black as night!
As the shapless shadow form,
Vispered, moned in the silent night!
Nightmarish fear was born.

As I stood there frocen-faced
I stared into the void.
And dissapearing into the whind,
A whisper left behind:
‘’Hurry, Albert Loyd!’’

As my frocen vains fealt warmth again,
And fear begain to slip.
A new chill, almost animal
Loomed heavely on my whit.

I started my car, with new-dark thoughts
And began to speed downhill.
And, like as fast my grey-car drove
Despair consumed my will.

But as I closed to the montains root,
And my heart begain to slow.
My brain took on control again
And smoothed the firce-fear’s blow.

‘’Halucination it must have been,
and the light was natrual’’
‘’And the joggers face was not that dark’’
I said, as I slowed my car.

But as I was feeling confident,
unatrual feelings crept at me
And, allthough sure, I just in case,
Home I fealt I had to be.

I soon stood on the parking-lot,
And with mixed fealings I steped out.
As I opened the door of my familys house,
I saw why I had bean full of doubt.

What a fright! What a Fright!
The creature was right!
….how they lay there in the night!
The creature was right!
What a sight! What a sight!
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Djnobody AkA Páll Ingi: 2003