Plane of MetalSmell the metal, smell the fear A dozen metal corpses 100 tons of dead skin Metal skin, Shredded Feel the electricity The plasma floating in air The adrenaline in you veins You are the cause You were the beginning And the endPlane of Metal
A Life of LossI’m sitting at a crummy bench, the underside plastered with chewed gum, in a downtown train station. My dad is at his favorite bar while I board the next train, almost like a zombie, performing a ritual task. The simple task performed many times until it comes naturally. I step off the train after it screeches to a stop. I walk a few paces still in a zombie-like state. One more step and I walk into a wall, a wall I don’t remember being there. Snapped out of my state I realize a man of nearly 7 feet is standing in front of me. I apologize quickly and leave before any “justice” can be handed my way. Just up the stairs of the subway is my secondA Life of Loss
UntitledThe sapling fails under conformist rule, A tainted veil hides all. I suffer, the smog is choking, Choking me into nonexistence.Untitled
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Forks of fire rip through the sky The heavens shake with an unnatural cry A cry from lost souls of the innocent and good No one prevented because no one could
A Prayer to the LovedNow I lay me down to sleep I pray the lord your soul to keep The angels watch you through the night Until you wake in morning light For if you die before you wake It will be my own life I’ll take You are my life, you are my love Prettier than the morning dove Perched upon, a tree in my heart So far from finish, So close to startA Prayer to the Loved
Soft of skin, Strong of Mind Gracious, Good, Gentle and Kind So true to yourself, and others the same I heard an angel had descended, so I came I saw you there, I knew it was true That’s when I fell in love with you
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