This is the last poem for the Dark Side concept series. This poem is a sort of riddle, as well as the key to the entire series.
Relentless The heartless vain A soul bombarded with such pain It questions hope They attack
So I’ve just completed the Dark Side concept series. I can honestly say that this was probably the most difficult, and most painful, concept writing process I’ve ever experienced. These...
I felt the demons around me I felt them, I knew they were the… They loved seeing my spirit bleed Pierced by the presence of despair
I’ve posted three poems on my hidden account. They are older ones I wrote in the past, but they are also some of my most powerful ones. One of them is an Era Seven concept poem. I am c...
Fake rituals Performed by blind fools Cutting away at their dead flesh Their bleeding worthless Afraid to be judged
The journey begins with a call A call to rescue the land from evi… Prepare yourself for the battle to… Take your gear, it’s gonna be a ha… Traveling across the bounds of tim…
Oh executioner Show me the pure face under That torn and bloody hood My executioner Grant me this one last request
It seems like years But in reality And it’s only been a week I had left on a journey To meet someone I never get to se…
I’ve created the hidden account an… I’ll most likely be writing a lot…
Too many times Have I compromised My convictions I once was alive Walking up the stairs
As time goes by I can’t seem to s… Minutes pass by and I lose track… Hours fly past me and I can’t fin… I’m getting tired of living in the… My eyes are closing
Sell them another pretty lie So they can have their filthy time I’ve never felt so dead inside Leave the false forever behind God, they are so blind
You’re hiding what you’ve been fee… It seems like no one cares what’s… Just one person to listen is all y… But until then the pain goes on No matter who you are
Currently working on 2 new poems. One is titled Defiant Youth and the other is titled America’s Number One Enemy. I now have a Twitter account and will attempt to post my poems there. ...
There’s always a test, always a tr… You must take the chance No place for denial You shouldn’t expect any easy rout… If you can’t work hard