Fame and fortune Drunken torching This is how to have a good time? All that you want The spot up front
A mother and a son Everything’s coming undone Nowhere left to go No place to call our home Of all the one’s out there
I have nothing more to say No more words to guide you from H… You’ve attained the holy blade Now I leave you to lay down blood… Cut down all the fear
I don’t expect a grave I don’t expect to see the day All the deceived will grieve For they’ll know they could have b… But my life did not matter
Here it comes Silent and swiftly Turn and run It’s devouring All the land
Hey world, it’s me again I’m sure we’ve met somewhere befor… Come close, I’ll let you in On a little secret in store No big mass will change my standin…
We had such a good life You and me on this small island Why did they have to steal you? Right out of the reach of my hands Sister, don’t you fear
Why must this be...? Death grown from a tree A curse I’ll reap so soon Why must it mean my doom? Please redefine...
Nothingness... Emptiness... Where is the point in this? Nothing is going to change... It’s all going to be the same...
Your sanity nulled Now sell your broken souls Submit to total silence A life so cold The authority
We’ve crowned those who will be ou… Giving them power to rule us all This is not what I came here for I searched for peace but then foun… Power hungry
I am currently working on the last 2 poems for the current concept series. I wrote one poem before these 2 which originally would be the sixth poem for the series, but I am deciding to ...
I take a moment to realize That the end is near and I... I feel a sense of loneliness But I can’t seem to find... That special someone You’ve chose…
So I’ve decided to have a separate page for the “extended version” of the Masquerade Ball concept series and just update the list when I’ve written/posted a new poem that fits into that...
Damn those hateful speeches I had… Words of filthy blasphemy, eat my… Because the words that I know wil… If I’m a hater of “true” righteou… Then so f***ing be it