Response to eaglebaize
I am a note, though
hope
maybe more.
The back up,
yes!,
pushing along the chorus,
gathering a pulse,
a rythem,
heartbeat
unision to....what?
A deviation in the chaos?
Or rather the perception of what is percieved.
You are a note, though
further out and along
maybe more.
The lyrics- voice to whats within,
bursting at the seams-
clashing human against demon heads.
A balance between the harmony of drums against dirt,
chaos of bells in the air?
Or rather the conclusion to the collision?
The simple complexity of all that is and ever was in simultaneous action.
Reply to DeadXwriterXmaraveno by Nissa13th, literature
Literature
Reply to DeadXwriterXmaraveno
reply to DeadXwriterxmaraveno
What rain did fall and drench me than?
Just as it does now- I can not feel
as all thought of remberance has lost its once appeal-
my flesh turn numb with no need to mend.
For all that pain as I touched that flame
even that there holds no blame.
All that seemed, and all that deluded, held no gain-
no simple pleasure catches a simple pressure
(in any history book or story)
when strength is carried through every lie and secret.
Response to SkarletWinterCE by Nissa13th, literature
Literature
Response to SkarletWinterCE
There's the smile carved out with the best intention.
The wolf's deception, how it carries on with little to no detection,
seeking out bliss's beholder with it's tiny twist.
Holding onto a child's heart, the desire held by a gasping wish,
until the last embers have diminished.
These quotes passed down, written onto the skin...
Oh how the scabbing over is only part of the inherited sin!
A process percievencess as only of an infection!
An adapation taken with a sour face-the question stuck to the lips
- the dose not enough for the bitter heart-tied down by sweeten words.
Maybe now the wolf's intention can be carried out...
It's tired