Nocturnal Eminence.

 

Hymns of chills sing the winds,
breathing on the vile of ends.
Tearing hearts by blade that bends.
And lost, wander I must.

And when the fight lives… Now,

kneel and behold the darkened wheel,
spinning what befall to Achilles’s heel
nothing but sinister fills the creel
In dark, agonies shall bark.

And when the light strikes… Now,

lie and die under the naked sun.
Beg and pry for your apathy fun.
Worthless cry pays an aimless run.
Farewell sighs. Farewell’s done.

One Day Sets For the Gallows

One day sets for the gallows.
One day for rests we fear.
One shriek to shun all mellows.
One path to a farther near.

Sail away on many a memory,
seeking a lost time’s seal.
Folding consciousness into reverie.
Numbing wounds that never heal.

Wander a last forsaken earth,
shelter it is for falling gods.
Lonelier again by a willful girth,
mightier be your failing odds.

One day sets for the gallows.
One day for rests we fear.
One laugh against all hallows.
One spit to drown all dears.