Books devour the silence

that weighs down inside

like bright little creatures

they dream and breath

in their cosy little worlds

until each page sizzles

with a human touch

Since the day we met,
I've run towards the sun -- so
She can never set

The hoodlums are in hoods
Unlike Santa Clause
Ready to unleash evil in deluge
But the Creator will block evil
And will not allow it to prevail
Good will triumph over evil
So it's been from the beginning
And so it'll be till the end
By the power of the Omnipotent
Remember,  as a man sows
So shall he reap
It's the Law of life
As it can never alter, then
Let's be aware that nobody
Can fool the jar of life.

Preachers without message
Trumpets without sounds
Rhythms without music
Souls without salvation
Pilgrims without destinations
Shepherds without sheep
Hearts without conscience
Tombs without bodies
Marriages without spouses
Oceans without waters
Circles without circumference
Mosques without clerics
Churches without pastors
Shrines without priests
Sounds without echoes
Fire without burnings
Sun without light
Message.

It's message galore
Running apocalyptic race
In the valley of Armageddon
Gorging out the earth eyes
Shooting glory to dark orbit
As **** of glory crowing
On the mountain of redemption.

Mountains fleeing from
the roaring flaming valleys
at morning dawn

**** in the dump,
rumpus exploding the earth
to the gunpowder sky

Windy winter flaming devouring
love in terrific speed

Tell the fleeing mountains to shed its wings and combat the flaming valleys
Tell the **** to vacate the ****
Tell love to devour hate mountains

Let the Day reclaim her inheritance
And victory'll be crowned
In diadem of glory.