Evolution.

Evolving through the days, that’s nature’s way. Venues don’t matter: hot or cold or night or day. Of course, there are checks, balances in place; Love for example, to keep the monster from showing its face. Us humans though, we broke the chain. Tethers of might rooted to our brain. Inside, in agony, humanity trapped […]

Summonings.

We pray to the angels high above,Safe in their castles, behind walls of love.A distant entity we all long to beBut still with our hearts working free.But what of the devils down below?In the place mortals fear to go?Well my dear can’t see see?They’re already with us, free like me.

Pt 1: The Rose.

Disillusioned minds, the maniacs of life. Born to peace to make strife. But these misfits, truth, might just speak; Think carefully before you call someone a freak. So look deep, look under This beautiful image which can make you blunder. And raise your question which the wind blows, Find the truth beneath the Rose.

Kings and Queens.

I’ve heard the rain is there for people who don’t cry, The sweat of fruitless work, reaching up to the sky. Dull eyes ache with a tireless gaze, These are the only ones free unlike the others caught in society’s haze. But the more you see, the more you find, That you wished you had […]

And the World Falls Down.

The stories we read, Seem so unreal, The dreams and fantasies, So unlike everything we had ever seen. So much so, that we cannot believe, The stories were once real, The pages the history of our world. We are too young to understand, That is what they say. Too young to know, why The Earth […]

The Vulture’s Eye.

This world encased in bloody pain, Drips through the soul of those considered saints. Through the wounds of the angel’s torn wings, Creating the throne of these fake kings. What other color dares to be? Trespassing through the skies which were once free. Tear this intruder who brings new things. Watch feathers fall to join […]

The King of Dreams.

On a throne of power, Does the King sit. A throne, of his own dreams. Hears not the drums of War, Sees not the dreams of Peace, Lies deaf to the cries of the lesser, Wakes blind to the wails of the weak.