Last Days Of Karma Rite

Wander in circles until your eyes turn red.Do you find it haunting or are you simply dead?I don’t know or I cannot say.To be truthful I’m confused as can be.So set me free of this confinement. Gaze out across the waves from dawn til dusk.If you do it long enough maybe you’ll start to rust.IsContinue reading “Last Days Of Karma Rite”

Trying To Be Someone

Self-serving with your boring talk.Makes me want to take a walk.Put in ear plugs and zone out.Really anything that blocks your chase for clout.Cause I do not care and never will.What you speak is complete swill.The desperate words of a spoilt man child.One that is filled with jealousy and bile.But instead I’ll give you aContinue reading “Trying To Be Someone”

Not By Design

Bloodline of the worthy soul.Too many begged for control.So what remains is the soot.Last vestiges of all we took. Machinations not be design.Sick of violence we follow line by line.Pawns in a vicious cycle.Cut it out, abort.These ways are not vital. Purse strings of a stingy fool.Governing forms that are most cruel.With an army boughtContinue reading “Not By Design”

Spire

At the foot of a mountain, fashioned from steel.Its what we’ll be climbing, but barely seems real.Why did it rise, I cannot hazard a guess.Simply one day it appeared, from out of that bramble mess. Spire, spire;Fueling new desire.Higher, higher;Burning with internal fire. On the lower third, battling the systems.Who would’ve thought, this place wouldContinue reading “Spire”

End Of A Time

Line the rivers and fill the halls.Final journey to the resting stores.Sad state we didn’t wish to see.The death of the last great matriarchy.Tragedy struck but never let go.Maybe now they’re gone it’ll ebb not flow.I cannot say and so I’ll hedge my bets.While others cast them in iron sets. Raise the mast with itsContinue reading “End Of A Time”

Nephilim

Hearts of the Nephilim.Hear the beat, feel the rhythm.Our fated coarse.A route to take,No longer will we wait. Eyes filled with hate spin.Break the mould, cheat to win.Ignorant and damned.Fight the horde,Push existence to the end. Stars shining while perversion does rise.Mount defence, unleash battle cries. We are the Nephilim.This is our pulse, always kicking.NoContinue reading “Nephilim”

Pulse Inspiring

I have an impulse to carry on.Push, push, push ’til the break of dawn.Ignore any exhaustion welling up inside.Too inspired to let my brain become fried.For creativity is a fantastic tool.Allows you to dream like a grinning fool.Never let negativity seep into your bones.And if it tries make sure it leaves you alone.Leave it toContinue reading “Pulse Inspiring”