Wretched

Ahh, the world suggests no calm

For when it's you that needs the silence

The aching soil on which you stand offer no rest

Not even time will show mercy

The trees shrug and the wind screams

Gaze upon your reflection

There will be nothing

There will be no one

Whither away, as sand.

25 April 2011

Your Time

I see your wretched smile and hear your cursed laughter

You have no place here

This is my apocalypse

Your time will come

When flesh devours flesh

And none shall be left

All will be gone

And the days will be darkened by blood

The blood of the fallen and the blood of your children

I will watch you suffer as you witness their cries

Spill the life out of your throat and I will find my peace

You are a plague that which the world suffers

I am the cure, the anger, the last few of my kind

We would watch you fall

Even if we fall right after

So, please just die

22 April 2011

War and Nightmare

A mass of voices screams of torment
The loud silence that strikes your spine like a dagger
This means nothing much to the ones in it's pit
I have only once felt the need to help
There will be no aid from man or beast
I would rather be the villain than see you fall by your own hands