#entombed
undocumented lies exhumed - unmitigated truth entombed
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Mar 23, 2020
Mar 23, 2020 at 11:55 PM UTC
unmitigated lies exhumed - undocumented truth entombed
Oct 25, 2019
Oct 25, 2019 at 1:48 PM UTC
Gadreel darchangel
source of truth and light
your seal shines
in the firmament
It's witnessed
every single night.
You nudged the quills
of scribes inspired....
who took your
nom de plume,
unwittingly applied it
to His word ...
had the Maker's own
entombed.
Your master plan
to strike his name
and substitute your own
is working Prince....
everyone says "Gad"....
by Jove your name
has grown.
Aug 8, 2018
Aug 8, 2018 at 6:02 AM UTC
#
Inside
of
my
head
Entombed
is
a
B R A I N
Can’t
shake
this
feeling
That
it’s
not
the
same
Infected sickness
Covered with dull pain
A rabid werewolf
I’m trying to tame
Almost off the leash
I tug at the reigns
Hold on with sheer will
Have nothing to gain
My efforts; A joke
Fighting a freight train
Through grit teeth I smile
Demeanor I feign
Failure coming soon
My life, one more stain
Lost
sight
of
it
all
To
what
it
pertains
I
am
sinking
down
Spinning in
the drain
An
endless
battle
Forever
the
bane
Of
my
existence
No longer I’m sane………
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Jun 27, 2018
Jun 27, 2018 at 12:30 AM UTC
Abstraction of every glimpse,
woven within closed views.
But still they gaze on the entombed caskets,
that have never been looked upon.
And within there is only broken reflections,
that collect mute on the screams
of reverberated white room.
Where every thing is silence.
Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 6:16 PM UTC
Would I dream of you,
Your face entomed within
Me, like a bird caged but free.
I dream of you,
But the emotional turmoil
Leaves you blurry within.
I never wished to lumber upon
You, better that I let this
Dream do as others, fade away.
Nov 3, 2017
Nov 3, 2017 at 9:09 PM UTC
Life and death...
The endless cycle
This is what we both fear and love,
It's pain that brought you future pleasure
And it's pleasure which brought you future pain,
Don't run from yourself when push comes to shove,
Here I am, still before you. All washes away with rain.
Nature shall be the universal anointment upon your head,
It will become your honest everlasting saviour,
It will make certain that you in spirit live forever after
Once you overcome fate, entombed by your fears no more.
Nov 5, 2016
Nov 5, 2016 at 4:18 AM UTC
The door never relinquished its grip,
baneful whispers knocked endlessly
non where heard but some screamed.
Clamouring upon senses worth, edging
them towards deliriums shade. Wishing
to open lingering to be again rebirthed.
But wood inscribed knots hidden where
eyes did not linger, few could see what it
forcibly entombed, kept forever concealed.
There are many bushes that linger outside
its view, these are the souls that dared to
knock once now obscured.
It will keep knocking on the veil, waiting
for it true intent now cunningly revealed.
Who will be its bearer, who will keep it entombed.
*"Can you hear the door knocking will you
seek its shrouded truths,*
May 22, 2016
May 22, 2016 at 6:13 PM UTC
I took it in hand it bled my pain, crimson ink
was entombed on each stroke my torment spilt
with ever increasing momentum.
But you can only bleed so much before you run
dry and emaciated your mind slowly puts that
red inked pen down, you bled enough on the page.
But now the thoughts have died, your wanting
to bury this that was ill conceived. Truths that
your mind thanks but your eyes cant handle truth.
May 21, 2016
May 21, 2016 at 7:15 AM UTC
You cain't go back
to yesterday's dawn
by adding another verse
to an old song
When time was by my side
we galloped through the years
Now the time shows and slows
and disappears
"Where has time flown ?"
is but an insult to youthful plea
protagonist to the old
and just echoes in me
While love was delegated ,
regulated , copulated . . .
it became sedimentated ,
heated , then pressurized
It became cold marble
entombed in ways
that now are just
memorried
Mar 11, 2015
Mar 11, 2015 at 10:21 PM UTC