Winds swept across the world Like cold water being poured over my heart Seizing up the works, destroying my motivation To live, to move, to break another soul What once was warm is now cold and annoyed The fire that burns in the heart of the earth Now flares in frost and dead psylence. Running out of time, devoid of my patience Not to search without a clue Only to discover the answer I never wanted And to ignore the truth that I needed What once was typical is now the paradigm The thing you never expected becomes your reality. Very well, young and in hell Rotting like freshly harvested apples The fruit you sow is the death you reap This treat is not yours, my protection runs deep For the seeds of the sweet couldn’t give life Only to die, give way for the absolute answer. Until time returns, question your waters Destroy your friends, indoctrinate your blood Watch as your life turns from black to gold Let the powers of life and the hatred of god Shed light on your troubled words More than this, release your will to live. For life can only come from death.
Reason for writing:
I never really know how or why I write poems, they just come out. I guess it's divine inspiration.
Birth sign: Scorpio
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