In the time you’ve come to know The toll of time Ticks at the bell And reveals itself to you From the pain of darkness

I can’t shake this feeling It haunts me in my dreams Intense pain of nausea overwhelms… Slumbering unconsciously In the abyss of my mind

I raise my glass To the clock tower That mocks my birth Counting my timeline Enrages my soul

Black river I cross, Salt trails across the grave. Piercing my deepest wounds. Serpents temptation guiding me, Black sharp talons engrave my birt…

You watched With eyes like thunder The spinning rumors Buzzing like pesky flies It renders you giddy

Sweet sound of solace How illuminating The soul Uplifts the calm Releases pressure...

You came in a dream The way you looked How you talked A perfect soul Every time I answer your call

Shackled Mortal Fondle your feeble mind That is a stigma Imprinted on your flesh Weakened your soul

Many times Tears are shed Does it make us dead? Life that tears can create.

This is a story of a girl Whose lived a life of luxury But was never happy She was showered in the best woven… Tied in the best of gold, silver,…

The living entity That dwells within me Haunts my presence Where these two feet Will cross

This orb you hold Grasped tightly in your hand Sapping the life... the strength From its miserable youth... It beats not for life