Raze Of Days

Minds broken to bits
Sing songs of the lost
And seek lust in the
Sovereignty of a living
Woe,
Broken glass,
Blood-stained windows,
Falling leaves
Disgruntled thoughts
Sweep through like
A river's water on
A steep mountain of lost
Virtuals.

A gaze in the dark
Reveals a swathe of reality,
A renaissance dies
Hope dies
Dreams fly low,
A cascade of tears
Offers no salvation,
Tears in the rain,
A weep swept by light
A face broken by fake hope
She glides to heaven,
She cries
Inside she dies.


A gory pool
A swan of razed emotions,
Shivers to the soothsayer,
A fall from grace
A loss of face,
The death of he
The king of day,
The hushed thoughts of
The silent pasts meander
In the minds of the innocent dead.

My Phantom Love

Her illusive nature leaves me no choice
But to eternally love her, She walks in
Air with a slight skit to
Seduce he who stares…She is my sin.

She flirts with her emotions to defeat fear
With every step she takes, Her beauty controls
The core of me every time she massages my
Soul with the warmth of her heart’s desires.

Her power over me grows with every breath she takes,
Nightfall brings my night’s wish to walk on the moon
As it glows.

Dying Away

A leaf dries,
A life dies,
Unseen light fades,
A candle lite night is lite
No more.

A secret is revealed
Trust is lost
A toast to shame
And the spoken sacred words.

A face hides
Hope dies
Death brings sorrow
Time bores healing
Darkness blinds,
Away she goes to die alone.

Fly Away

She died before morning,
Behind trees of innocence
She died,
Alone befriended by her
Faithful silhouette
She lived, wished and breathed
The misery of life's making.

In the dark she fades with
The ghosts of the lost souls,
In the morning she wakes up to
The dark knight's symphony,
Her smile will forever remain.


I dedicate this piece to Aung San Suu Kyi, because innocence dies each day she remains in captivity....we love you.Get well love!!!

Kingdom Fall

The brush of silence paints the day amber
As the light glows from the souls of the forsaken,
Fading away they loose sight of their salvation
In the night.

They’re buried alive in the pain they fail to elude
As a faceless angel’s killing starts in the midst
Of the ruler, The dark uprising against evil tears
Warriors apart with its claws of devotion, A wish to
Remain unscarred by murky hands as the hands
Of make believe dies with an in hailed poison.

A force of sheer doom lurks in the dark where
They remain lost and cold with fear as the embracement
Paints the saint’s face red with the blood of
The dead angels.

Darkness shoots the falling star with spikes
Of death and flames of hidden treasures beneath
The loathsome ocean, Sinking though they’re
They breathe the air beneath their past to shield
Death away, Away they drift in a lake of dead
Emotions where dead minds dwell and long for
A victor of pain to take the night away,
A picture of the present is born with the death of a twilight
Princess in a sinister realm of dead hearts,
Her hand holds up as grace fails to save her.

Her soul bares the scars of the battle she fights each
Night she sleeps alone, The darkness blinds her mental
Vision with a death of every deep feeling.