It is that thing, when you give them your all,
And you believe they're not going to bring your downfall.

It is that thing, when it gets broken,
You cry and try to forget it, just leave it unspoken.

Sometimes the silence screams as well

In these barren wastes,
Of foul smell and clouds grey,
Should I give up? Nay!

In the midst of night,
I see, the brightest star,
Oh, such a mesmerizing sight!

I follow her, my evening star,
She'll always guide me home,
Whether I'm near, or I'm far.

They are there,
Always, following
watching, waiting

Patient, calm
And collected

Out of your sight,
Making you think
That it's only
Deep inside your mind

But they are real,
Watching you,
From the shadows

Patiently waiting,
For the moment to come,
For the moment to strike

I always tried
To run away,
And escape it all

I built my wall
And hid it all
So no one can see
The real me

I lived in pain
But you, made me realise
It was all, in vain

Ever reaching
And so serene,
So briny and clean,
Is, the mystifying sea.

The fish inside it,
Together flock,
Swimming around,
A **** or rock.

The peaceful lives
Will forever last,
Where all is massed,
Beneath, the boundless sea.

Is it trust? Or is it pain?
Belief or a chain?
Is there anything to gain?

Those words flicker,
As sadness gets thicker,
And loss comes quicker...

Yet hope remains still,
High atop an empty hill,
With paper and quill.

It rewrites your fate...
But is it now too late?

A *** of colors
At the rainbow's end
A *** of hope
All pain to mend

A *** of time
An eternal bliss
A *** of love
A tender kiss

A *** of peace
A warless Earth
A *** of gold
An endless worth

Each, riding
Upon a noble beast
By the Lamb of God
Now released

On a white horse
The first one came
And the land
Was his to claim

Now undone
The second seal
To him presented
A sword of steel

The third rode
A blackened beast
To bring hunger
At the very least

Then the ashen
Did arrive
To end a fourth
Of all alive

They're sent to signal
A divine forthcoming
And the Lamb's
Second coming

Gunshots and screams
Are ringing all around,
Neither silence nor peace
Inside me can be found.

Bullets slice through air,
Swift; like a winter wind.
Bodies fall into mud,
Like red autumn leaves.

The odor of their blood,
Brings tears to my eyes
And within them hidden,
The cry, for my fallen allies.

Explosions shake the ground,
Leaving people in distress,
Soldiers moving around,
Like peons in a game of chess.

Corpses are used as shields,
Blocking piercing rounds,
Missiles fall from up high,
Ending lives with heavy sounds.

A ****** pulls the trigger
From deep inside the forest,
Within my chest a raging pain,
Shackles me to enemy soil.

The rainbow-painted sky,
Distant and ever-reaching,
Finally smiles upon me,
It knows I am about to die.

Awakened from your slumber,
Trapped in a cell,
In a world down under.
The dreadful Hell.

Glorious your wings,
Oh, ruler of kings.
Black as night,
Their magnificence forthright.

Dire your horns,
The mightiest of thorns.
Stronger than steel,
Making all the knights kneel.

Crimson your skin,
Reddest of your kin.
Your muscles bulk,
Making the strongest sulk.

Your head terrible,
Your sight unbearable.
Your ears long,
Your legs strong.

Your voice deep,
Making all the women weep.
Your life eternal,
Your wrath infernal.

Frightening your sight,
Immeasurable  your might.
Torture is your pleasure.
Your collected souls,
I cannot measure.

To you, killing is a game.
In Hell,
Echoed is your name.

I keep silent until I no longer have the patience for it

Three ravens cry
for the stormy sky.

How it must feel
to be so sad,
to be in such pain,
to hurt so bad.

How it must feel
to be hated so much,
to not see the sun,
nor feel its touch.

How it must feel
to be so alone,
to hope for your clouds
away to be blown...

Parallel lines tell the story of how you and I never met.

I am bound to an endless tale
Written by a mastermind
Called Fate

I live within its books
Filled with dust
And written in days of old

Within the writings of a genius
I look for a flaw, I look for a singer
Called Belief

So that I can escape
This restless dream,
These black inked letters

Inside a haunted room,
A violin is being played.
But for whom?

A stranded soul,
With an unknown path,
It is in pieces, it is unwhole

A requiem is being held,
In its honor,
For such pain, it had withheld.

The room is brimmed,
With an audience of one,
And its pain is at last, being trimmed.

War,
When the sounds clench,
The mighty horns,
And crimson stench
Overshadows the meadow smell.

When Bodies lay
Soundless on the ground,
That's the time,
When Death comes around.

Death,
The ghastly one, comes down from the sky,
Patiently waiting, to take away,
All of those, who will soon die.

Why do you?
Why do you see
Only the Devil in me...?

I'm not that bad
In this city of
The living dead.

I do the same,
The same as you,
I stroll the streets,
Without a name.

True, my soul is dark,
But so is yours,
We're all just puppets,
To some unknown force.

And yes I hum
These wicked melodies,
When it's time
For demons to come,

I may be bewitched,
But so are you,
And I dance with them,
But you do it too.

Yet I wonder why,
Why do you see
The Devil only in me?

Hell is a place without all
the things we take for granted

Golden vines, wrapped around her neck,
Clenching tightly; Not releasing her, not even slightly.
Her mind and body, a complete wreck.
Now she is dead; Her tale and life have gone unsaid.

If you only knew
How I really feel
About you

I want to know
What you would do

Would you be shot
By Cupid's bow
Or would you go
And leave me alone

Would you let me
Pull you in
Touch your lips
And let me sin

Or would you go
Run away
Leave me
Without a word to say

I want to know
What you would do
If you knew
How I truly feel
About you

When the moon shines upon the void
The puppets' lonely princess
Shall dance with the enigma
A prophecy, written so long ago
Even before the tales of afterlife

Her tattered dress shall slowly
Sway, across the wooden floor
Her stripped feet shall gently
Tap upon the moonlit stage
And she shall lose herself
In his mysterious eyes

His hands shall hold her tight
And feel the warmth of love
His darkness shall fade away
Far, far into the abyss
And he shall lose himself
In the beauty of her hair

The puppets behind shall play
A macabre and ghastly serenade
For the two whose fates
Shall eternally be intertwined
Joined together, by their mutual love

Your presence holds my sanity together.
Can I keep you?

Your presence revitalizes my bleeding heart.
Can I keep you?

Your presence takes away my pain.
Can I keep you?

Through Death's doors he arrived
In an unknown land
He was revived
By demon hand
Of freedom he was deprived

Two moons in the sky
Two sides on the ground
Suddely a battle cry
Now, his fate is bound

He raised his hand up high
A glimmer of light in his eyes
He stood there as men wondered why
His mind now reaching newer highs

With a magic circle above his head
"By my will you shall abide
No longer you are cast aside"
From the sky a single spider thread

Down came a creature of old
With a giant head and a blackened spike
"Now it's power you shall behold"
The man said as it began to strike

The soldiers now united fought
Standing against a common foe
The creature's death they sought

Two thousand men
Fallen to the ground, slain
The creature, whithering in pain

With swords and spears
To pierce the ancient they tried
But too thick was it's hide

The fight went on and on
On the soldiers it took a great toll
But the creature, it began to fall
As it arrived, the new dawn.

Then, four wizards came
With a task in mind
A creature to tame
A creature to bind

"Fall to your gloom
to meet your doom"
The powerful chant
Made them pant

"Forever doomed"
The chanting resumed
"Forever bound
Nowhere to be found"

A hole in the ground
Within it hellish fire
The creature made a screeching sound
It had invoked the wizards' ire

They were chanting and mumbling
As the ground was crumbling
The situation was quite dire
But the hole turned into mire

The man had fled
And it all came to an end
As the wizards swore
The kingdom to defend

Unable to meet,
Like life and death,
Light and dark,
Heaven and hell.

Bound, to only see
Each other from afar,
Forced to imagine,
The warmth,
Of each other's touch.

As I drew
My final breath,
The morning dew
Smelled of death.

Beneath the sky,
So deep and blue,
I felt the wind,
As it blew.

On a bed of grass,
Silent I lay.
Waiting for my soul,
Away to stray.