The Night of the Living Dead

The Night of the Living Dead********* ______________________________********* ********* Joy and light.********* O' what a fright!********* To be thrown about,********* The night.********* To overcome the darkest shrill,********* And feed the burning,********* Urge to kill.******** When innocence is lost,********* At the flop of a coin.********* And all things bright,********* Have been made void.********* When the armies of darkness,********* Do descend upon us,********* And all ill will,********* Should surround us.********* Then will glory come,********* Wielding a crowbar.

Torment (part 02-08-08)

Torment********* _________********* ********** Like sheep to the slaughter,********* He leads them away.********* Weak,********* Precious spirits,********* To feed on.********* This day.********* ********* ...but that is our terror,********* And this is our torment,********* To eat from our hands,********* Which are bleeding moreover.********* Will I ever escape,********* This darkness,********* Surrounding?********* Perhaps...,********* But in torment,********* Her heart is still pounding.

Metals - Melting Temperatures

Metals - Melting Temperatures

Pandoras Box (poem)

Pandoras Box*********** _____________*********** *********** We'll listen to the weary tell,************ Their tales left from abroad.*********** They speak of things we cannot see,*********** With but the human eye.*********** They talk of shadows that walk about,*********** Amidst the broad daylight,*********** Who whisper things we cannot hear,************ With words we cannot know,*********** And yet she's caught them in a box,*********** Locked up within her keep.*********** Untill a child come along,*********** Let loose the demon's song.

Existance (poem)

Existance********* __________********* ********* Behold the broken glass,********* Beneath your feet.********* A mirror of a shattered existence.********* Your cutting yourself,********* Trying to pick up the pieces.********* The more blood that you spill,********* The bigger the mess is.********* Still you try to move on,********* There is no time to rest.********* Pick up your sword,********* It is now time to end this.

Boiling Point (poem)

Boiling Point********** _______________********** ********** ********** Cold is the air,********** And cold are the hands,********** That stand alone on a freezing night.*********** A friend is your fear,********** And the fear is your romance.********** An enemy of death,********** She feeds on that which gives us,********** Life.********** She is awake,********** No more,********** Than she is alive.********** And all who suffer in her wake.********** Do not awaken,********** From their restless slumber.********** It's like a virus,********** That enters the blood.********** It takes over,********** The mind,********** And kills what is loved.********** You can cope with things,********** That are hard to swallow.********** You can even take,********** The bread and marrow.********** But at every liquid,********** Is a boiling point.********** And at its end,********** Is,********** Hope.

Hills (poem)

Hills********** _______********** ********** ...she waits for no one.********** She sits alone on,********** Some blank and empty street.********** Nothing there,********** Not a care.********** No one sees the apprehension.********** Come the shadows,********** Upon an empty soul.********** Awaits for nothing,********** The nothing girl.********** She waits for nothing.********** Nothing's wrong.********** To her pretension,********** Sings her sad song.********** No ears will listen.********** No sound awaits.********** In silence,********** She dissipates.********** Into oblivion,********** Into the sun.********** Into a darkness,********** And might will come.********** A time to rest,********** A time to heal.********** And she escapes,*********** In her dreams,********** Of hills.