Upon the winds is carried A dream so light and airy For once it’s sung Bells shall be rung And the rejoicing fun and merry
Month: June 2017
Ordo Ab Chao II
Evoking sentiments of resentment Are those at the microphones Those who spew loose venom like the viscous cobras Plaguing mankind with contentment Turning them all into drones Spilling our blood into chasms While we lay back comatose Some gladly swallow all their poison Sweet and satisfying at first it is But once…
Apsinthos
Beaten through dense wood is a path carved by the swords of poor but brave souls and it is paved with their corpses. Their weapons were blunted on the dense web of vines and roots sealing them back from the idea of a desire. They were told by the others before their departure that any…
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