Three Phases of DemolitionThree Phase Demolition
Sit on your sofa and hear my song.
Watch commercials for my weaponry.
In the form of the stubborn and gullible,
Our enemy is mass stupidity.
I bid you, rise up in arms!
The tools now lie in your possession.
Tonight we sip of blood and tea
Until the president gives his confession.
We run rampant through the world,
Incognito to all of our foes.
By use of flaming blades and maces,
We bestow casualties upon all we oppose.
An unknown war waged in invisible planes
To stop the prolonged process of incubation.
With boundaries of good and evil blurred,
None are safe from the incantation.
They pierce your thoughts with fear,
Of the drainage of Gaia's darkest ales.
As they drink the elixirs to great excess
Soon, we'll beg for scraps from the gales.
Once the first wound is made,
Your heart goes numb this second.
Via lies to resolve the skirmishes, unnecessary,
Warriors dead to our hearts we've beckoned.
Thrice we've failed to end this one
Our blood ensnared by inflammability
Roses Are for DreamersDyed in crimson,
for thee grows,
while the vision
of your beauty
hinders my regression
A spiraling tower
of natural jade
such a rarity
insults thy radiant luster.
All I would risk
the awe striking sight
of thy tower's jewel
as you shine
Poseidon bestows thy gem
with a kiss
as a summons
Most noble Apollo,
why must you ride
thy chariot with leisure!
HowlsThese woods so thick with darkness abound,
shadows in shadows, silence in sound,
I race for my life in quick bursts,
The beast keeps approaching, prepare for the worst.
Foolish I am to look back and glance,
a glimpse of the hunter in ravenous dance.
Eyes full of bloodlust and despair did I find,
eyes that oddly, weren't one of a kind.
For no beast as gruesome nor horrendous could I see;
it was the darkened heart deep within me.
Beating much faster, my steps were for naught,
for hatred's hidden snares guaranteed I was caught
In the forms of memories I wished to forget,
detours which led me to an ironed spiked pit.
Realizing I cannot win this way,
there is but one more price I must pay.
Digging my feet into precarious ground,
deep within, my beast roars with howls that resound.
Roles now reverse, and the beast is me?
Or so it seems it turned out to be.
Whose blood was shed was but my own,
trapping myself in false futures alone.
The beast reached out to find safe harbor,
with such fervor,
ConfirmanteI found the beast within.
It claws and snarls, roars and howl.
He pulses intensely to the rhythm of my heart.
Beat, beat, beat; roar to snarl.
Residing in the recesses of my being,
Where none dare to enter intentionally,
"More, more, more! Give me my offering."
I stand with a vacant stare.
Silence is now what he is given to devour.
Agitation begins to peer through his guise of pity.
A smile of jagged ivory stained with crimson.
"Have you forgotten our deal?
I demand what is promised!
You have your desires fulfilled;
Pay the price or "
He stares with desolate terror.
As I finally walk head held high.
He knows what I offer as tribute,
Adorned in the color of my soul.
I look at him with a glimmer
through blood shot eyes.
He knows what I've done.
My heart can finally be free.
No longer shall my tears of solitude quench his thirst,
Nor shall my envy adorn him in robes.
His nourishment will never again be my insecurity,
for my romantic follies will not be his cheap amusement.
I burn dow