Changing Worlds.txt
The changing of the world seems to be great, Given that you carry normality, For life, piece by piece, determined by fate. Great changes encompass the world, thoughts shaped By ideas of others. Dont you see, Our lives are pointless without...
Can You Blame Me?
Can you blame me? Sick of hands forced into My truth, my perception. Thrusting themselves Into places they don't belong. Those few Who manage privacy being dashed through Governmental swords, eyes. The fly that melds Into obscurity, the one least...
Teenage Loves
This was a sonnet that I wrote not too long ago in a new form that I created, tercet, tercet, quatrain, quatrain. It might be a little rough, but I spent a good two weeks trying to finish it, and it seems to have come out rather well. There's some...
Reach to the Heights, Light Overcomes
Sonnet number two in my new form. Spirit, body, and mind, for just death reveals all A dream that comes for your true sight of the Decades and decades of unholy fall Mirrors breaking as she's crying, "I'm numb!" Dividing bonds between these...
Taking the Stage, Lead by the Audience
Definately not one of my better ones, though it's still okay... not as metaphor and allusion filled as my last ones. I'm somewhat proud of it though, kinda have to be. It's my own words....
Senses Fail Those in Hell
The heat seems to lick my eyes, jumping in My soul, boiling my mind like the meat it Has been, useless like matrimony, sin. The smell of butane fills the air, my brain, Holes driven in my skin, my dark blood drips On the floor, the beat that...
A whisper from Gaia
A whisper from Gaia; mother of men. Words thrown to the wild wind, Unheeded by those who do not listen. Words, if heard right, would sound in the young minds Witches, Christians, Jewish Children and kin; All be rested, as her loving words...
Child of the Wastland - Prologue
Deep in the eastern wastes laid a small town, known by travelers as Brimley, and by its occupants as an eternal hell. Surrounding Brimley on all sides was a small forest composed entirely of black plants, most of which were poisonous, but a still fair...
Lips of Life, Lips of Death
Do I want to die? Or is that at The tip of my tongue, the life that I have Desired? Could there be more which shows that This life is worth living, this one is worth Something more than death, something that can halve This pain I feel, desire...
Child of the Wasteland - Chapter 1
"Formation 4, Alpha move it!" The head guard was shouting orders, and everyone with a gun was running outside, while those without weaponry rushed to the nearest, most defensible building. As the men moved out, Nici put her hand on her .38 special,...
Destruction of Thought
Dance beneath the stars, forget your woes Live beneath the Goddess, can you feel it? Repentance of all wrong doings, you choose. Oranges taste sour, and apples sweet, For your perception has now been hard hit. Could you really believe in such a...
Shelled and Covered Life
As life's consumed by flames of desire I feel the tears crawl down my emotion Burning shells cov'ring soft interiors Been there for so long, knew not how to feel. Just like I took a venomous potion A potion that harms more than it can...