I have waited for the stars to align and for the sky to fall
Day by day until eons passed but never forgot,
Your heavenly smile that brought upon wars on end
Never have I forgotten the blissful torment of time.

In another life, I still have not forgotten what it meant to say,
Such an innocent line of being one for two,
Brought trials and punishments worthy of your gaze
From this, I grew to someone now I now not know who.

Snow white light and pink leaves scatter
Enveloping a pair that vowed by ring and faith,
Life not started with love and laughter,
Oh how I wish, that were so.

Given back hope that life of innocence in sight, I slaughtered
All fell before my might as I was praised by a grand butterfly,
"How beautiful have you made the world that I craved"
Void and bound life once held.

All brought down, razed, by fire so pure, purity cannot compare,
Faith now lost so we now ask, "Who am I?"

Looking down at puppets galore,
Firm at heart all had said, "Was it worth the blood of all?"

Watch from night the eternal sight of words and language loved,
Wonder not the bitter struggle rather parade the success hindered
Bring us to the last day of laughter's end
Belittle all but they will never bend

Hatred brings us down
A Cacophony of noise
Shall ever linger

Imperious unparalleled existence commands thee shall dance
I give forth naught grace nor benevolence but utter dominance
Use however one should wish, only remember to stray from wither
None, not one, more commandment to bestow upon, you devout believer

Luminous sights grew from near to yonder,
Bellowing chaos halts before ones' mighty wonder
Dreams flourished, nightmares sundered
I hold god's might, evil shall perish, heavens' will, it shall be delivered

Evanescent lexicon of rationale wisdom
Reminiscence of a broken kingdom
Brought from worlds' end to heavens' tower all will exist into my one grand power
I hold power over the heavens, all shall perish, even the gods will cower

One has grown too far, too nefarious, too malicious
Expiate thy sin you made against the holy mighty deities, such existence is vicious
Primal order and justified chaos, mow down this small insignificant flower
Beckoning resilience you may offer but none shall stop the fall of your feeble tower

Ever linger oh so everlasting luster
Pale seas cover unto place colorful feathers of flight cower
Sun brewed light filters mists, lustifying hopes unplundered
Lives be ****** by damnation lest clustered

Fluttering windless, countless voiceless motionless flow
Lest be retained unto thee unending end, no thread, no glow
Taken by chains of bewildered endless fateless endeavors
No less lest countless longing birds of death steal eyes of flowers

Precious shape of pure harmonious symphony taken not stolen
Numbered by prickling roses, flowering and flowing, time of red broken
Reverse thy thoughts, revise that right, recite thy lines, regret that night
No tears were shown only shapes of light, not flickering, ever so bright

Feathers of flight left the seas, not to the sky yet to the light
Morning light bless the ones that had been mourned infested with blight
Not but a single feather fell into the mortal coffin, resounding:
"Regress thou now heart cold yet undying."

Chirping birds early in a fine morning
The vast sky's blue---pale or not I can't tell
Morning breeze in the mist still lingering
Sketched out motions speak volumes in levels.

Silence spread and grew out in wide corners
Like a trampoline when pressure exists
Thou shall glue immense pieces thy garners
Pausing the chain of blank thoughts in amidst.

It was peace but why do oneself screams 'sick'?
Rusty roof still covered in green like moss
Afraid to tell, will thee really won't speak?
Queries in clouded mind, was it my loss?

Scenes are set, is it morning or mourning?
Thee tell, peaceful or excruciating?