V "Point of No Return"A Chapter by Namaa HammondO'er the ramparts drifting beneath the stone skies Now he is part of the the wind Coldest debris swallows him like a fly The frog croaked and the widow sinned
Manipulated breeze carries him down to the hollows of the pond The trench howled, "make a bond" Gasping for air below leveled ground The widow has now lost his way as he drowned
Bear witness written all my over hands Washed away every scripture Sleeplessness forbidden, spoke the dark glance The widow caught by a fisher
A spider with one thousand legs And the willow it weeps My demons tied me like a thread Through woven wool of black sheep
Every dusk I ask the dark master To repay for his disasters His claws rip my eyelids, I felt a tremor My sight and soul have become even blacker
Now I've found myself in a ditch, spinning I heard the dark has no rest Catch me with your strangling wing and Throw me to your cobwebbed nest
All alone he is hanging on a thread It feels better in the dark Sharing pillows with my own death bed I can see better in the dark
His deadly tail is now wrapped around my neck Fall to the railroad of abyss It shred onto flashes of a train wreck The feathers gathered 'round the nest
Ashes left over proclaimed cremation Burned to a ring of fire Point of no return, as my recreation I wasn't born a flyer © 2012 Namaa Hammond |
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Added on June 18, 2012 Last Updated on December 24, 2012 Author
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