The Blank

A shadow darkens the doorway

Silent screams muffled by fear

Growing presence clouds the mind

Cool sweat seeps onto warming skin

 

Black sockets obscure glowing eyes

Victims fetal and crumble with pressure

A creak brings trembling among prowess

Strikes lethal intention within

 

As darkness approaches

So do goosebumps emerge

Solace weeps silent wisdom

Only a ghoul remains taught in sin

 

Brace the ongoing tyrant

Evil personified by hatred

Lay five scattered bodies

Hallucinations from within

 

Blame not the disfigured man

Approaching with a raised hatchet

Blood pouring in malice

Bleeding terror from hymen

 

Madness blamed by insanity

Insanity provoked from the cause

Black ooze protruding from eyes

Prevalent horror begins

 

He is a blank.

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I’m Late

Past purple walls

Through darkness and untold rapture

Paralyzing beauty obscured by an ajar door

A skipping tune seeps with an ominous wind

Run

Rabbit

Run

Placing his hand upon the door

Feeling the presence of the girl inside

A slow creek

A still silhouette

Her blue dress stained

Skin white

A black bow contorts her skin

Perfection punctured

Needles thin

White eyes offer glazed expression

A whisper still upon her lips

Blue lips ooze with shining white

Nails imbedded into bed sheets

Her hand still grips onto bloodstained shards

If only he hadn’t forgotten

If only she could forget

Her love for him boundless

Yet lover’s whim tainted

Distorted

His love for her but a memory

And yet remains her vacant stare

For love has past but life cannot go on

A metallic feel against his skull

A loaded gun makes the least sound

An empty barrel screaming

With bullets only a sound.

Tainted Hands

Stand with me

Gaze upon this place

This desolation of humanity

Feel no sorrow from the rubble

Weep not for the ones buried

Victim’s cries cannot be printed

 

Another victory

Another’s defeat

The victorious praised

Set in stone

The defeated soon forgotten

Etched wood decays

 

Walk upon cold ashes

Feel the warmth of death beneath

No wind to gust away your deeds

No rain to wash away the blood

Your hands forever stained

Yet remains a mind so free.

 

 

Obscured Sunset

Silver linings obscure a golden sunset

Blackening hearts outmatched by light

A ray of sun scares the idle crow

A single bell begins a melody 

Another cloud

Another darkness

A gust to chill the warmest blood

 

Blue skies gray

Trees  turned black

A teardrop falls

Warmth feels cold

Love felt lost

Days forever gone

Without her loving touch

 

Crumpled leaves litter an empty path

 

A clear canvas lies ahead

Gone is the day of adventure

The setting sun turns your head

As you begin to walk a road

Walked by you 

And you alone.