Relentless poetry holds words of meaning
Some perceptive whilst others deceiving
There is a clarity in you underneath the overcast of misleads
I am only aware by the pattern you breathe
Mistook me for regular but I am a positive being
I could have taken you higher than the tallest of ceilings
But I was not ready so the feeling was a mask
That pushed me beyond the limits of my past

Repetitive force of a passed torch
Adventure into me and begin to explore
The deception of a maniacal *****
Who deems you a tiresome bore
My limbs are sliced to pieces by the blade of your sword
Reminding myself that I may ambulate as before

Battle galactic of supersonic secrets
Nightmares haunt the day in quests for what is hidden
Overlay the sprinkles of perpetual remissions
Disregard the ambiance of the diseased repetitions
Evacuate the hostages
I repeat
Abort mission
For I orchestrated a **** up
No scapegoat in existence to replace my poor decisions

Spectacular fall of all that had risen
Embrace the non-worthy and expect the unforgiven
Bleed into me as if your life has withered
Exorcise your dreams because they are forbidden
Request information for if not it will be forgotten
Tranquil release of apple cores rotten
Higher faith of answers hold only more questions
**** the past and its mysteries
Titled

Believe in me, only to believe in something more than I will ever be. When I see you I swear it feels like I see more than anybody else sees. I promise you that I will be more than you ever could have dreamed of and if you trust in me, I will lead you to lands never explored. You may see the pity in me and all of my forthcomings, but if you bleed as any other human you do have the compassion whether or not you equip it in good fashion. I think of you, every so often though I know I am forgotten. My hope is still there, waiting on a non-existent prayer to answer my rebelled requests.

I once felt a certain way
A feeling never meant to stay
Occurred when in array
Mind game played like a ******* crusade
The time where one once strayed
A journey with the decayed
Follows you to your grave
At least now you have grown

Sun shines against a warped wooden bench
White ducks travel in a row to the pond over yonder where their hatchlings will grow
A fairy hides inside of a flower
Fending off honey bees
With her sword of shimmers she hacks at their knees
Admirer in secrecy led me to this land
I await the man who promises romance
When I feel a soft brush on my hand
Still engaged in conversation and laughter for hours as the sun sets into the night
Dark past vanished when hit by the morning's light