Dark Moon Rising

Vomiting up words
that choke me in dreams
no-one there to hear
my echoless screams.

Claws rip the shroud
leave it tattered and torn
arrhythmia distorted
pulse starts to mourn.

Medicated illusions
reap the chasm of my soul
coiling into cavities
taking full control.

Visions are jumbled
in mental confusion
leaving thoughts wide
to twisted illusion.

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Consumed

Darkness claws in

a festering corrosion,

seeping empty thoughts

mindless erosion.

Visions start to swim

blindly time bends,

desolation takes over

cold fear descends.

Decomposing skin

crippled in pain,

decimated hope

now bleeds insane.

Convulsions begin

a brutal infestation,

malignant decline

lost is salvation.

Membrane wears thin

rotten to the core,

swallows your mind

evil restored.

Savaged by sin

torpedo's of hate,

rebound through the soul

and open hells gate.

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Hell's Home

As darkness falls upon this night

demons I call to hear my plight.

Armies of hell arise in wonder

help me send this world back under.

Blow open the rift, contaminate the earth,

show meagre mortals our place of birth.

A lover's kiss now tainted sour,

broke the spell, killed the power.

Time for revenge, fury and wrath

lead them down the unholy path.

Mortify silence with shattered screams

not one soul to be redeemed.

Lacerate flesh with ruptured repulsion,

explode lungs with violent expulsion.

Throw caustic bones upon the flames

slaughter, consume, to all lay claim.

Let death rage his bitter complaints,

seeing unclad souls in our restraints.

Suppurate wounds, infect them deep,

cause eternal pain, resurrect, repeat.

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Starlight

Wistful entities,
fly and dance.
Consuming thoughts,
with a single glance.

Old scars etched,
within blue veins.
Core sorely ravaged,
by uncensored pain.

The thick air chokes,
in this abandoned zone.
Left wholly forsaken,
and eternally alone.

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Volatorio

Silent echoes

laced in stardust

as darkness falls in line.

Graveyard dirt coils

upon lost tombs

infused

with sins of long ago.

Blistered sunbeams weep

no more

for those forgotten,

inhale deeply

the scent of hate

as dreams dissolve

upon broken wings.

Blueberry sky cracked

with the weight

of eternal tomorrows,

silver wisps drift

pinned to fury.

Yet final words still

kiss the air

dripping 

with venom.

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Timeless

Dreams lay scattered,

shattered like glass.

Ground into dust

with shards of the past.

Echos drift by

on a fading breeze.

Empty thought fluttering

through leafless trees.

Pain grows deeper

eroding the heart,

seconds stands still

minutes fall apart.

Lifeless hours merge

days decline,

turning ever slower

the hands of time.

Hourglass empties

no sand to fall,

eyes close soflty

prepare the final call.

Darkness released

upon soundless storms,

sleep now silent

until the soul transforms.

Satans Bride

Darkness desecrates unholy lands,

bands of time stand still.

Beneath the surge of coming storms

bloody screams shrill.

Fire lights the horizon

corpses litter the ground.

Demons walk in droves,

without making a sound.

Flaying faceless victims,

bleeding bodies dry.

She glides amongst the dead

without batting an eye.

Lips of ice smile

pale cheeks aglow,

when upon the river

broken bones flow.

Humanity long departed

consumed by evils tide

Death now follows blindly

the wishes of Satans bride.

Shredded Hope

Soulless eyes glisten
beneath derelict skies
frayed with frustration
so softly she cries.

Dismal and destitute
tears of grief flow
pain slowly pulses
and steadily it grows

Bleak poison corrupted
infested with speed
couldn't keep up
with developing greed.

Months grow beyond
dragged through ground
stretched to breaking
lifeless dreams drowned.

She wallows on empty
emotions now strained
thoughts obsolete
sorrow seems chained

Pain ripples again,
rancid and rotten
spasms cast out
hopes all but forgotten.

Written July 13

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Time Heals All But The Soul

Mind echoing on empty,
a pill closer to demise.
Unbearable pain eases
as another memory dies.

Unable to think clearly,
tears clouding the vision.
Months spent in fear,
mindless indecision.

Feeling utterly inadequate,
can't do anything right.
Confirmed by the fact,
I woke up here tonight.

Months spent healing,
sink in dark despair.
Everything except,
the soul they repair.

Years have now passed,
time truly does mend.
I wish at the time,
I'd had a good friend.

Written Nov 07

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Music Of The Night

Under the distant moon,
alone she plays her harp.
Hidden within the shadows
the music breaks her heart.

In the cemetery she performs,
a haunting musical delight.
war betwixt angels and demons
is frozen just for this night.

Treasured is each note,
that bewilder untrained minds.
Bewitched are the stars,
that on the river shine.

What brings sorrow to some,
to others brings cheer.
The freedom of song
is priceless and dear.

Written Nov 07

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Happy Holidays

Ho, ho, ho merry Christmas.
All of you rejoice.
Presents for everyone.
Plump is the turkey of choice.
Yuletide is the best time of year.

Holiday cheer for all.
Olive branches extended.
Lovers dance slow at the ball.
Ivy center pieces on the tables
Decorations on the tree.
Angel sits at the top.
Youngsters smile and laugh in glee.
Songs and carols makes the perfect end.

An Acrostic Poem. 

Acrostic- A poem in which the first letter of each line spells out a word, name, or phrase when read vertically.

Written Nov 07

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Rubbage

There she is, my baby girl,
her long legs begin to uncurl.
Stretching her body she grins,
as our wonderful day begins.

Starting with our ritual,
thats become habitual.
Rubbage here, rubbage there,
rubbage, rubbage everywhere.

A quick wash of the face,
as we have another embrace.
Time to stop the baby talk,
we need to take you for a walk!

Written Nov 07

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Internal Thoughts

Death comes slowly today
from the inside out I decay.

Sweeping over your tired soul,
leaving you frozen, so cold.
Oppressed by your serpentine mind,
wondrous echo's of previous time.
Hooded figures assemble round you,
waiting for deaths distinguished debut.

Until ultimately its completely finished,
and reality has become diminished.

Written Nov 07

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Spirling Out Of Control

Shards all around, I watched the glass fall,
cracked and broken, tears come as I recall.
Once it was in one piece, like our household,
funny, doesn't take much for things to unfold.

Holding it together, I'm losing the crusade,
not really one of faith but still I have prayed.

Coming apart at the seams, stress takes its toll,
wondering if ever again I will be back in control.
Out of my hands its up to strangers to decide,
whatever the outcome, I will remain by his side.

Written Nov 07

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Fear Is Knocking

Apprehension begins to bubble
alarming anxiety is on the rise.
Frozen dread chills your spine,
trembling closer towards demise.

Fear is knocking...

Swirling darkness amplifies,
descending deeper and deeper.
Horror and panic do paralyze
as you finally meet the reaper.

Written Nov 07

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