The burn of the rising sun, the conquered blood flowing free with the beating drums of death singing before the raging sea. A cool sting of mist diminish the warmth before the coming light screams my demons wont miss this terror that’s coming tonight. The steam of rage provoked because of the lies from theContinue reading “Rising Sun, Raging Sea, The Demons In Me”
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The Darkness in Me You Don’t See
A man not in step with himself from within, the riptides of failure will pull him in,the call of reason he will not reach, entangled emotions living life beseech-ed. Having wants is not a sin, when willing to give the love begins, a close hand carriesno weight, love denied is not the twist of fate.Continue reading “The Darkness in Me You Don’t See”
Behold The Evil In A Child Unfolds
You could feel the night’s sting, that chill in the air,a growing awe in this coming darkness was not clear.An innocent child slapped on the backside to be bornevil surprise the cruelty in a child’s eyes burned scorn. Like the rosebuds blooming from a protected seedthe flower’s slow death from the spreading of the weedsAContinue reading “Behold The Evil In A Child Unfolds”
Your Reason Why! You Live or Die
We reach for love to let us live while we copea shame when it collides with pride and hope.For dark clouds will change your cheer to fearonly the fool would pretend the coast is clear. The strong will seek while disregarding the weakthe meek hides and peeks, their unwilling to speakWe each must face ourContinue reading “Your Reason Why! You Live or Die”
Currents In The Tides On The Darkside
To all who come forth through the murky waters of deceitsalvation is dispelled unreachable from the depths of hell.Deeds of record! your forsaking of the Lord is thy Shepardtrickery of tricksters! willful terror unleashed by the sinister You’ve cast your lot a soul you did concede, for those whospilled blood to feed a need, toContinue reading “Currents In The Tides On The Darkside”
The Weak is Meat
This orange ball of fire burning high into the night sky, a full moon with dark desires the night conspires then retires, a single black crow will witness the action below then go! the darkness descends once again the weak can’t defend, it’s the usual end. Her madness started long ago, now much uglier thanContinue reading “The Weak is Meat”
A Childhood Should Be Free
In the streaks of light before the snap of the wind, the sting of the rain on naked skin,gathering clouds calling my name, adrift in my mind I’m going insane. The whisperingchatter is nowhere in sight, when shadows and dreams mix in the night. My childhoodthat evil decided to void, now broken when shattered becauseContinue reading “A Childhood Should Be Free”
Vigilance Or Pestilence
Have we reached that point where we have devalued humility for hostilitywhen conflicted is the preferred detestation, where deprivation tormentsdesperation, while demanding cooperation’s deactivation. We are arrogant when not anxious, the egotistical will not be graciousgoing about our way accepting the lack of morality, mistrustful of thisnew reality, thoughtlessly intolerant in taking personal responsibility. WeContinue reading “Vigilance Or Pestilence”
The Devil’s House
Hope was lost in those turbulent winds of faith, it got tossedyou chose thy own end, preparatory now await for thy sinsNo! you couldn’t see beyond that gray haze of tomorrow,you’ll be feeling more then the present sting of your sorry, You’ll hear the muffled cries within the screams of a whisperdeny tainted hatred inContinue reading “The Devil’s House”