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End of Days (In Color) The ancient willow trees, Make gray shadows in the moonlight, On a red stained river, That bleeds black at night, The ..

There is much to see in this world, But so very little of it is of interest, I can see them now, Laughing, playing, living, And I despise every ..

The voices rise up in unison, They call for a new beginning, They scream for a new start, They desire for the end of all things, The watchmen ..

Fallen to the wayside, They scream silently, Their voices echo’s in the shadows, Heard throughout the night, Fallen in the gutter, They..

On the eve of destruction, A blinding light flickers across the midnight sky, Joyous screams of the guilty fill the air, Innocent men screech out..

First thing I wrote in a while

Surrounded by the stillness, Alone with my thoughts, I can hear them laughing, The voices mock me, They are always out of sight, But I know t..

I: The Prophet of Loss The clock is ticking The end is near Armageddon is upon us And we will usher it in There are sins being committed L..

Self Loathing I see myself in the mirror, The image shatters, Hundreds of little blades, Reflecting what I truly am, All my flaws sur..

I never held you in my arms or felt you close to my body, But I will always feel the radiance from your soul, Your silky skin and warm flesh is so..