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Light a fire under your assmove boy, moveno time to catch your breaththe fires closing fastthe tree line approachingthe horizon line2 more hoursto the drop zonefreedom at lastto burnthe place downtorch all the animalsVengeance at lastThe small village scaredthey run for their livesno chance at survivalthe ****** blastskin blisters and peels awayscorched bodies fallthe smiles of the killersslowly fade awaynot a guerrilla outpost they thought it should bethe bodies writhingthe faces of the burningwill never leave their memories
(c) Isaac Thornhill
To all those wrongfully killed in war.
an evil twin
born of magic
made of flesh
to cause great havoc
an evil eye
that once sees all
flourishes under the great fall
now made of flesh
to grasp her sister
to switch souls
to make sister a listener
the sister fights back
does not claim the evil twin
the evil twin has no power
once again
the flesh torn from her body
her soul is dragged back
to the black abyss hollow
now the sister is scarred
and can never be free
so the evil twin
will have her chance
once again
(c) Isaac C. Thornhill
deep in my body a rumble beganstarted out low and rumbled againhow do i fightwhat i can not seehow do i deal with the hunger i wonder how that burger will tastethat steak or that piefresh from the bakeryOh apple pieI would slaughter that cowfor a shank of his ribsor drive that bullet for a few slices of bacondoes this make me evilor bad or meanit just makes me humanno matter how obsceneif only my hunger from my brain could be trickedto believe i was fulloh what a trickso i will go on starvingto make my self  thinwhat will i do if i die in the end
(c) Isaac Thornhill
Today,
such a simple thing
Breathing,
like rain on the road
Fire,
frees the soul
Pain,
brings it all back again
(c) Isaac C. Thornhill
Broken
Bleeding
on the floor
say no more!
say no more!
my heart fluttered for you
you snatched it up
like a hawk on the prowl
Broken
Bleeding
on the floor
say it once more
lie to me
if you must
lie to your self
if makes it all
Better
tell them all
how you feel
you wont
you cant
Broken
Bleeding
at the door
Knock no more!
Knock no more!
(c) Isaac Thornhill
frightful
nightfall
fearful
fight
a lost cause
losing his sight
denied
he tried
to call his friends
on that fateful night
"to fear" they said
"was to accept your fate"
denied he tried
to lose his face
"thats a load of tripe" i said
to their reply,
"you can laugh all you want,
but they will get you in the end."
they smiled as if i was in defeat
" you do not understand,
your already in hell with me."
(c) Isaac Thornhill
the light switch goes off at my time of bed
the cover pulled tightly over my head
the darkness slowly
fills my room
i hear heaving breathing
heavy hoofs fill my ears
its to late now
no turning back
i cant move from my bed
or they might attack
rip me from limb to limb
pull my organs out and feast upon them
but wait I'm being silly
theres nothing to fear
i have my trusty flashlight
right here on my bed
i flip it on
pan around the room
theres no one around
but i know better
I flick the flashlight off
and return to my cover
the monsters have missed me
one more night.
(c) Isaac Thornhill 2007
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