A benefactor to society?
Or a menace to the system?
Reach out and lend thy hand,
Or keep on thy chrisom.
Thy higher power claims thee, thou sayeth.
Doth thy power dwell in Heaven,
Upon the steeds of gold and gates of bronze?
Or doth thy power lay at rock's core,
Moltenous lava creations and bubbling metal
Surrounding Hades himself.
Wilt thou stand up for thy beliefs,
Or will thou succumb to be stubborn?
The effect thou leaveth,
Ravaging the world,
Glorious or Notorious.
Friday, March 6, 2015
A Heart's Will
Throbbing, oozing agony;
A need for will and power;
A sense of intense control.
At its finest, insanity
Arises a prominent tower;
A deep cleansing of the soul.
Up and down, thy rhythm grows.
Shocks sent up your spine;
A careful cardio of the heart.
Time begins to slow;
A sloping decrease brings a dying vine
The start of love's departure.
Restless lay you heathens,
Whom in moving to your native dance
Found peace after rituals complete.
On your ribs lyes your scarlet secretions,
A signal of the bygone trance.
The hearts gently retreat;
Their offbeat pounce and beat
Justifiably indiscreet.
A need for will and power;
A sense of intense control.
At its finest, insanity
Arises a prominent tower;
A deep cleansing of the soul.
Up and down, thy rhythm grows.
Shocks sent up your spine;
A careful cardio of the heart.
Time begins to slow;
A sloping decrease brings a dying vine
The start of love's departure.
Restless lay you heathens,
Whom in moving to your native dance
Found peace after rituals complete.
On your ribs lyes your scarlet secretions,
A signal of the bygone trance.
The hearts gently retreat;
Their offbeat pounce and beat
Justifiably indiscreet.
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