Published by: C.N.F.I. Publishing
Design and Development: Jeremy J. Taylor
Copyright 2013 - 2014 Jeremy J. Taylor
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Ashes of Subjective Silence
Blood dripping in vials of distilling decay
Dripping vials distain
Essence of all humanities existence
Scavengers searching; crumbling ashes of eternity
Dripping vials distain the essence of all humanities existence
Blood drips from the moral carcasses of decay,
Corruption mortal distain; damned, subjection –
Chained – insanities mortal plea
Razors edge; slicing soft toned flesh, crimson reds now seep
Infections – viruses
Now imbue; hording wrath; breathing in silence
Vortices of elemental value; destructions of all life
Breathe with stains of red
Curses spoken,
Rising souls of immortality
Hands reach through hollow ground
Reeking smells of decay
Eternal tombs - left barren
Forbidden souls
Walk amongst the living Searching…
Screams echoing into the night,
Blood drawn; life given; immortality
Curse of the night’s dawn
Grave Sites of Mortal Remain
Tombstones of mortal remain
Curses now spoken
Sparking ember now “awoken”
Impaling staffs
Crucifixions of destitute life
Immortal wings
Grounds of hollow
Earth Grave sites
Life’s eternity
Haunting of the afterlife
Nightmares of Illusion
Mist forms;
Darkness; - Of illusion Impales
Dreams aspire,
Dissipating memory,
Scattering images; - blend
Thoughts fray;
Droplets fall
Images of red blur:
Nurturing embraces; -
Nightmares purge in silence
Repeating sounds
Imprints of Hollow Ground
Moan’s echo
Within the silence; -
Footsteps heard; - imprints left,
Life has ‘woken’….
Redemption now sought
Emancipating winds blow; spirits awaken,
Impulses breathe filtering into the night,
Reverberating energies align;
Soft grounds hollow,
Tombs of Corrosion
Unborn tombs of erosion
Ancient curses now spread upon the land;-
Memories of recollection, misting hue,
Ground cover, echoing screams
Banshees of the night; droplets fall;
Aligning energies dissipate; fade
Unborn tombs “AWOKEN” spirits roam
Defiance - life, now slain, negative alignment;-
Curses of emotional tide, pain now seeps
Wounds of morality, now barren
Vulnerability, successions fate; lifeless, hopeless;
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