Perception failing with every step… The lines are blurring True sight forsaken Connection fading from the plug of… The flock unpleasing
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
To all my brothers, to all my sist… To all the people I never truly k… And all the ones that I wanted to… This is my farewell letter to you I had so much more I wanted to do
A walk along this graveyard path Causes reflection to old times When life was full of light, no wr… When people used to look on high Corrupt ambitions tied the noose
You’re hiding what you’ve been fee… It seems like no one cares what’s… Just one person to listen is all y… But until then the pain goes on No matter who you are
I am currently working on two, possibly three, new poems. One of them will be a poem that is involved with the “Era Seven” concept series (I may post a list of all the Era Seven concept...
Cruel is the flow of time Speed seems different for each lif… No one can change it Become like what you were at first Learn this song if you wish to ret…
Death waves his dark bloody banner Destruction leaving the world in t… Dark brothers killing all they can Destroying those that never stood… When the hope seems all gone
Relentless The heartless vain A soul bombarded with such pain It questions hope They attack
Your sanity nulled Now sell your broken souls Submit to total silence A life so cold The authority
And here we go again Back in this chaos land You keep pulling me in Into the heat and sand Conformity is
Into The Dawn Stay Alive A Thousand Miles Fight Me Dark Side
So where do we go from here? A place of life or of fear And will you come with me? Or will you stay here and see? I know you want me to see the way…
I’ve deleted the hidden account. I found it to be unnecessary. I will continue to post poems to this account only. I’ve finished writing Ghost Town but will not be posting it until I h...
I felt the demons around me I felt them, I knew they were the… They loved seeing my spirit bleed Pierced by the presence of despair
