empty house***
building it all up like never before
climax appearing in the form of solution
brick after brick, trying to stay focused
the point of it all lost in the confusion

waiting for something to come by
people opening their minds for insertion
looking for a way out but no exit
here and here, disapproval and direction

walls are rising, doors not made
finding the answer to the question
timeless hourglass, broken but not empty
awating the arrival at the station

nobody is there, still all alone
not even lights to make a shadow mate
just blinding darkness, burning black
not enough room to make fake hate

no clothes, no water
no external pain
not even a roof above the head
to protect it from the rain

scream to hear an echo
scream for a sound
waves hit the walls
and reject all around

only a few have seen this house
one, maybe two
they all gasp at the sight of it
and so might you  
Sigurður Ingi
1987 - ...


Ljóð eftir Sigurð Inga

She girl
Grátur
Clouds
Everyone
Feeling so lonely
My Mind
HEART
Alone...
Scars
losti?
Blood
Screaming
Geðsýki
Revelations
New-born
Today
Final call
The Key
VOID
Meaning...
dog
Coffin
Marathon
CLOWN
the only way
the last goodbye
Poem
flies
The Show
dead
war
Forever
x
Screwed
gender blender
lights on the wall
Murder
faith
Assasin
jóla ljóð?
rhyme
society
I for an I
numbers
death row
Ghost ride
Note to you
angel
wine growing old
stuck on the road to oblivion
!-mad as hell-!
stupid song
empty house***
hidden world
clear
my bag
the real deal
mountain climb
broken
!-next round-!
struggle
written in bones
honesty
Item
She said
lessons
hope
come in
shiny
throw it
painting
Golden Calf