Where Will I Be

Looking in the mirror I see You, Lord, Looking back at me, High, drunk, enraged, full of anxious fear, oh Lord, Where do I go, What do I say, Do I just let go, Or, do I stay, How can I go on, oh Lord? My life has gone by me, All this time lost,…

Angel Escapes the Fall

Guttural yells reverberate unguarded soul, Hollow halls reverbed by animalistic bellows, Rattling the reverberations against steel bars, Raining terror through sheer torture, Pinned against the steel, Fists rain down from heavenly blows, Down deep into the depths of nine hells, Whipping back and forth the brawl begins, Angelic wings flap with ferver, Fighting against demonic…

Eternal Slumber

Waves crash loud on silent individual, Jaw hanging open as crabs rustle, Armor jingles as the rats scurry, Sword clangs to the floor as specter hurries by, Long years pass, Lonely ghost wanders darkening passageways, Lost etherial gown floats onward into sight, Clash, boom, flames explode as lantern drops, Fury, anger, bright bubbling flame exposes,…

Questions?

Dark echoes in the halls of the synagouge, Looking at the dead body of my lord, At the age of 4 he entered my soul, Revelations strike again, Fear, hatred, envy, jealousy all intertwine to take my soul, Victim again, Hatred stabs, murder burns the eyes, While the psychotic stirs within, Demon soul, devil within,…

Black Gowned Spector

That dark curtain, What is behind it? Shall we peak? What should we discover? Will it be? What we think it was? For the dark curtain draws back, Revealing it’s secrets dressed in black, Black gowned Spector rises.

Hello

Looking death in the face, Face falling into my hands, Skull and bones flying high on the mast, Mass evacuation I run till I fly away, Angel wings carrying me till I fall, Falling till I hit clouds carrying angels. Voices, carrying on winds, Voices, carrying on highways, Driving through the valley rain, Driving till…

ADVENTURE: Part 7

A joyous bubbling sound pushed through the corridors, echoing off the bells ringing bright song into the universe washing away the dull throbbing thud of that first explosion. The Great One, The Almighties Thunder, it’s crumbling sound raging as if one stood at the foot at the bottom of a mighty volcanic explosion sending gravel…

Adventure: Part 4

THE QUESTION “He ends with a question for another day, another hour, who do you believe the least important person is in your universe, why?” (Excerpt from Part 3 by thoughtscreateweb.blog) Gasps and whispers rose from the circle. Strangers turning to each other and saying, ‘well I don’t know,’ some exclaimed people from past relationships,…