Rage And Allusions

The awe in allusions when feeble minds come to thewrong conclusions, confessions confirming confusion. That dreaded bogeyman comes for us all, the weak fallwhen fools follow the clairvoyance in their crystal ball. Their carelessly unruly, my charisma’s crisis of crueltytragic speculative theories of the simple fools involve. The youth rage yearns against yesteryear’s resolvethe realmContinue reading “Rage And Allusions”

Hatred At It’s Best

Can you hear the fear in a dripping tear, who shall shyfrom fools who lie, when their hate reply, let them cry.They can’t concealed their racial ills, those pendingbitter pills, pushing some to kill, true hatred is revealed That chill the freezing cold water’s sting upon unprotectedflesh, when the weary can’t deny, this fight willContinue reading “Hatred At It’s Best”

Never Will Love Me

Feeling the pain before its bite when cold winds chill a dreadful night. Fear freezes the hearts in prey death in the predawn is just nature’s way. Can love choose between wrong and right your silky hair reflecting the amber lights. Casting the shadows for hidden regrets a theft will conceal you must expect. NeverContinue reading “Never Will Love Me”

With Evils Thrust, This Fight We Must

In these times of abuse, fear anger! and love’s misuse the worst of brutal bullies will give you their excuse. Annihilation conspires the concocting of conspirators the curse of cringing cruelty has no use for metaphors. Hair-raising alarm, hate-mongers go wrong! an old song a chauvinistic disguise, abhorrently winning envy’s prize. Dastardly demons decapitating compassion,Continue reading “With Evils Thrust, This Fight We Must”

He Who Would Be King

Empty heads wicked hearts oh vile frail! fallow men vipers we plucked, maggot infused flesh festering rut. Look into the shallow inners of this beast! no release, fanatic cries! zealots, not herd, agony! should be stirred. We speak his evil will, your succubus will conceal her ills in a roll of the dice wraith! isContinue reading “He Who Would Be King”

Welcome To The Dark Side

We see the dark side in your wicked soul, your nakedness! a blood kiss from a corpse turning cold. Render thy will for hollow hills of horror howls, your manifestation the martyr! to be slaughtered at the altar. Heed you loathsome harlot before his majesty of misery cast down the last of thy faith inContinue reading “Welcome To The Dark Side”

Fictions Face, An Intimate Taste

Would I be the figment in the folklore, oh fiery foolish fabricated fairy tale for feeble fascinations. The creative charisma in crisis cruelties, forces favors in the forgery of fiction, curse apprehension. Bizarre fallacy brews in mythical heroics, dreaded demon deeds at hand, some just call me bogeyman. Embrace allusion, even give it to theContinue reading “Fictions Face, An Intimate Taste”

The Devil Is In The Details

I going to ask you this question? I’ll be tact please hold your aggression, can you ever get pass your narrow point of view, or is that offending to you. Sometimes I fail to understand the intentions of my fellow-man, with death and destruction in that news flash! why do some always ask, what’s theirContinue reading “The Devil Is In The Details”