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”

Condemned

Judged by the rodents.Damned by the waves.Whatever comes next will send me to my grave. Wrought by the weary.Scrawled like ink on a page.Time is short for I am naught with all this pain. Stalked by the cynics.Forced to play others games.This place is driving me utterly insane. Shrivelled for my misdeeds.Impaled out on theContinue reading “Condemned”

Wilderness

Walk the path known as the Ashen Crow.The longer you walk it the more you’ll know.While the mountains watch with a eerie eye.All in hope to bring down the looming sky.Crushing, terror, instability, why! Seek the wood known as the Splitting Pain.Its entirety is nothing but an elaborate game.Constructed by the forest shadow folk.If youContinue reading “Wilderness”

Nothing On You

Light in the room sparking all eyes their way.Everyone can’t stop looking at the beauty.Xenon has nothing on you, truth be told.Its boring where you are a delight to behold. Liberation dances in those blue eyes.Open armed you welcome strangers with delight.Wearing humility like it was made for you.Effortless in your intelligence and soft spokenContinue reading “Nothing On You”

Shifts That Make You Question Whether Life Is What It Seems To Be, Or Whether Its A Construct Of Someone Else’s Making

Sometimes I wonder, is this all real?Cause at times things don’t quite add up.Its almost like I’m dreaming it.Then bang I’m back in the moment.Living like I always do.No reason to doubt it too.Until I feel some deja vu.Happens less than I want to say it to.Is that age or just mind flu?Can’t make itContinue reading “Shifts That Make You Question Whether Life Is What It Seems To Be, Or Whether Its A Construct Of Someone Else’s Making”