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.