digitalight

It was while sitting under the tree in his parents now abandoned house that he realised that the world was going to end. It started with a darkening in the sky. And followed after with a pushing, punishing wind that built and built and built until he felt it would tear the air from his lungs. He screamed into the night and the power that was unfurling around him and the world died. Not with whimper at all, but with hell and fury unleashed. After the roaring of the wind came the explosions. Though this seems far too tame a word for what he heard. The air seemed to solidify and rather than pass through him it hit like a 20 ton truck. He flew. S

I realised today I carry the stigmata of your affection.   A sign sent ever, only to the truly devout.   While my eyes did not cry blood, my heart poured forth with water and I was succoured to know you where the wellspring. Upon my introspective meanderings, I came upon a valley flowing with fire.   The flora and fauna remained unconsumed by the flickering, licking, teasing, tasting flames.   As I gazed on the valley, taking in it's breathtaking glory, I spied in the distance two mountains of such awe inspiring grace my tongue is cleft to my palate.   I journeyed then to these peaks which so took my soul and foun

There's a mist in my mind and it's there all time. I can't see past the white, And it's sending me blind. I can't see where I'm going, Can I please hold your hand? Some sign will you give? Just a smile or a wink. It's fallen to me to find the way, But the sky has fallen and my feet are clay. I feel alone when I'm next to you, But when you smile I'm lost in the truth, Of the pleasure of being with you, My beautiful thing.

A bitter pill I take today to make the pain go away. I wallow in a misery prison of my own mentality. I wash away on waves so high Disappear to a mountain light On eagles wings, Born away. A bitter pill, yesterday. I work a word to a noose, Hung on my own vanity. I float away on sunken ships, Bang my head on beautiful riffs. Words wrung from misery, I lonf for an end to mystery. WOrds spoken from those long dead Electrify my soul with their mastery, Of the bitter pill I take today, To make my pain go away.

As time goes by in the Killing Fileds, Blood soaks my sweat drenched body. Scattered enemies converge on me, And I scream in defiance: "I will know you blood, I will slake my thirst on you. In the killing fields Time is eternal, Elysian fields, no more, As I lead my army To overthrow your joyous afterlife. Your homes are burnt, Your children lay slain, You have nothing left, So turn you face to me. Let us rage in eternal battle splendour. Let our souls unite as warriors in bloodshed. Your rage is mine, And mine is yours. A glorious blood stained union. On the Killing Fields."