When the usher beckons for you, do you fall In line upon the sturdy back of Saul? Dost thou dare to remember what was done In your name as an unborn son, When your sovereign master made his decree That kin of Adam shall not know peace, Their toils must be many and full of…
Month: November 2017
Cold Cathedral
Where Hell hath risen Doth emerge a prison Of both ice and fire, Free from desire. Numbing flames They scorch and tame. Now we’re rendered fearless In the face of pain and loss. We hold nothing dear And see nothing to preserve. Now when idols collapse we cheer. What shall befall us next we deserve….
Dredge
As I wade through haunted miasma Its corrosiveness gnaws away at my flesh. There were ghastly figures over my head Reaching out their arms of phantasma. My limbs pass though theirs senseless. There’s no escaping this cesspool by the aid of the dead. Still drudging forward I pray for the sight of something solid. Sludge…
