Max Corvus Tenebrus
Biography of Max Corvus Tenebrus
I am a goth poet writing both in English and Croatian and will post poems in both languages. I write in the dim light of black candles and with an ambiental music background, sometimes very intoxicated or high.
Max Corvus Tenebrus's Works:
REQUEM TO DARKNESS (unfinished)
CRNE MISLI (Black Thoughts) (unfinished)
Max Corvus Tenebrus Poems
Around me People are talking Beside me Mortals are walking
A Sound Of Thunder
Do you hear this sound of thunder, Who's this might is, I do wonder, Can you hear the heavens' roaring? After Baldr they are mourning.
The Wolf's Lullaby
Dark are the forests where the wolves dwell, Deep is the snow to hide bloody tracks, Your soul is one of those empty shells, You howl in the night, but no one howls back.
Sorrows like razors pierce into my heart, Loneliness like a shadow comes over my soul, Memories, like carcases are slowly rotting apart, Malevolence in me cannot stop or come to a halt.
I can cry a million tears, I can wait a thousand years, I can suffer whole world's pain, Even until I grow insane,
Drunk Of Love
In this place so dammed and haunted, In this moment sweet and wanted, In my darkness I have shivered, By your eyes that have glimmered.
I have lost every chance, Of holding you in my embrace, World is not a beautiful place, Life is not a cheep romance.
The sorrow congeals around me, And in chains of tears it binds me, Neither verse nor a poem consoles me, Just your smile brings sweet pain on me,
Eros & Tanathos
My little love, my princess of the night! Your red crown shines with the sparkling light, And a twinkle in your black eyes gives me delight, I can not resist relishing this unholy sight.
The Green Eyes
Tears of blood are falling tonight, On my wooden table, To tell you why I'm cursed by sorrow, I am neither brave nor able...
I know there is a place, Beyond the gates of Hell, Where the night is eternal, Where it is, no one can tell.
Requiem To Darkness
Oh how your hair is black my love, Like the late nocturnal sky, And your eyes are emerald green, I shall never let them cry.
Goodbye love! This game is over now. I see you looking at me with fear and anxiety that fill your heart, I would' have had mercy on you if you weren't lying.
In the land far away, many years ago, Lived a gorgeous woman, black from top to toes, To her castle dark and high, in my days of yore, I used to come and sing to her Le Chanson d'amour.
Do you remember Aveira, when I first met your smile,
In my darkness I shrunk and dreamt for a short while,
My dream, like my entire life, is just another morbid sin,
Now I tremble in memories of touching your sweet skin.
Why did he take you, oh my Aveira, was there anything to do,
Now there is a blade in my heart that reminds me of you.