***This poem is dedicated to Heather, One of the...
When darkness strives to make itself
A part of Light in God...
Creatures chasing me around, I'm running so far...
Lost as sunken ships in the sea, I cannot see my...
My eyes are the crevices of time...
I see all that might be and has been...
***Okay, I know it might not be easily understood...
Feed on anger, feed on souls!
Vent my feelings; torment roles...
See the victims of the cursed times.
See the pulsing veins of rhymes...
***This poem is more of a story then anything...
A cold blanket in the wind
Holding someone tight...
(This poem may not be the best I have...
You are fading with the fog
Under full sky's light...
Decadent eyes stare transfixed into a void of...
Can nothing save this soul from hell's damnation...