Fire The Trumpets

From the light of the dark sodden moon.Rise with the ashes to take on the spoon.Metamorphis without a right to behold.Before much longer I shall turn to gold. Statues laugh and angles taunt,All of the voices help to haunt.Fire the trumpets and foil the theories,What aligns best is only conspiracies. Weighted down into the cavernsContinue reading “Fire The Trumpets”

Familiarity, Save Me

Not sure how I got here or whats in my head.What I can say is that it demands I’m bled.Itching right beneath that gives birth to fog.Each and every day is a permanent slog.And I can change all my thinking but it still remains.Never does the creeping stay out my brains. I feel the familiarity.SaveContinue reading “Familiarity, Save Me”

Hemmed In

Town adorned in fairy lights.Pity about all the villainy and spite.This is a free roam prison. Escape is the order of business, and i’m selling.Anyone want to join, then get to rebelling. Grey skies always loom large.Rain biting as it strips the high rise.Trapped in this oblivion. Escape is the order of business, and i’mContinue reading “Hemmed In”

Recycler

Heart carved like paper disposed.Upon the wall nailed the prose.Sorrow cast into a mix and mould.Form this fresh decision.Snort to push the vision. Skin shredded until its gore.Make this suffering a letter of the law.Suspicion bred into the routine.Twitching curtain.Is this all for certain? Organs rendered down to ash.Across the collective throat came the slash.DivisionContinue reading “Recycler”

Sparkling Crown

Cut your crown into your head.Still desperate to be a monarch.Craving power and riches.What you inflict are stitches.Arrogant and desperate to ascend.No way do you comprehend,See past the glamour and the glitz.Understand that being on a throne has its slips.Try as we might you heed no words.Declared all of others are greedy turds.Adamant we eachContinue reading “Sparkling Crown”

Hunter Hill

Rough around the edges,Nah I’m jagged right through.But don’t get it wrong,I’m still better than you. Sarcastic to the bone,Yeah I’ll admit to such.Though judge me as dumb,I’ll prove to be too much. Stare creeps you out,Well just look away.If you think that’s bad,Wait for the rest of me. Short on my patience,And ready toContinue reading “Hunter Hill”

Sacrificial Totem

Nameless, I walked through the door.No one knows I’m not here anymore.Catastrophe, blamed on a ghost.To this treachery is what the cult did toast.Derided, by a venomous stalk.Soon to be buried under the collapsing cliff of chalk.Sacrificed, no one wishes to admit.Here was the victim they allowed to be took.Stripped, I became barely a memory.UsedContinue reading “Sacrificial Totem”