It contains 300+ notes, including all of my 105 poems from the very oldest ones to the most newest ones. I’m not exactly taking this all too well..though I do have all of my notes backe...
Once the two witnesses of truth pa… The dark ones will have their time… Or so they thought! There’s still a battle to be fough… Though overtaken by dark sin
Residing within the holy people I become prone to what’s natural If my intentions are truly evil Then there is nothing good in the… But if a step too far has been tak…
A spark of chance laid to waste But why lose faith and cease your… I know it hurts The pain, the sight... The death of hope inside
Mend my eyes For they are losing sight I am torn inside The sun is dead The moon blood red
Finding my way around a resistant… Now closing this chapter of the bl… But falling short of the red notes Pull me back from the trap of the… Carve the bloody anchor of faith i…
What I held What I gave my life for It now melts Melts away forever I gave my all
Submerged in deep unneeded waters Buried under the cold darkened dir… In the dark of this pool I cannot… How the short time of this grave w… Stop and pull me back out
You staple labels to my face But never ever learn my name Your fake mistaken judgements fail As you hide behind a blackened vei… You’re afraid to die
Prepare to separate Fear must depart Take shelter in your cage And prove no heart Hardened
Brother, lusting and craving more Never considering the cost Sister, lost to the life of whores Soon all of your hope will be lost Be quick, take hold of this final…
I am happy to announce that after four months of hiatus, I am picking up my pen again and continuing my writing journey. On April 4th (2016), I had posted an Author Update explaining th...
I have seen a wolf become a sheep With faith When he discovered there was life Beyond the darkened bounds of fate The best of the flock
I can’t fend for myself There’s not enough strength for me… This bittersweet Hell I can’t find the weak point in the… Come stand with me
Can you hear the martyred voices? Does it make your blood curdle? All the screams and haunting noise… It starts at our burial Death creeps along the walls