Death Once LivedA Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)I decided to try writing simpler lines. I ended up with a piece devoid of all hope. I think it's a beautiful take on life and death.Crippled by the silence of my mind I walk in the shadow of a haunting world I am the shadow itself, black hearted Rip apart the flesh and expose bone The soul that sits on top my throne Quick to bite the hand that feeds Draw the blade and watch them bleed Destroy the ones who hurt me so Grasping hands and laughing throats People that I love to loath Despair that took the place of hope Shackled to the collapse that gropes After all the ways I’ve grown Within the rotting bodies crows Eat the pieces of my heart Make a jigsaw puzzle’s strewn homage Sacred gnarled muzzle womb of dark Looming inhuman illuminated arch I feel nothing in my anarchies’ pulse Birth the suffering of another spark Pray the burn will leave its mark Spay the yearn believe cinnabar Grey aether to weave the rivers' hearth I do not grieve for sinners charred I sow the seed for reapers carved Silver scythes that reek of God Sidewalks of chalk that crawl tenebrous Darkness lulls been double crossed Shackled pastures I’ve unlocked Silence vibrant as the lost The banshees screaming demons marred by loss Chronicles of Holocaust that man has mocked Objectified by their own kind Wearing smiling masks all serpentine Outcasts who have passed their will has died Never knowing one divine Hanging by the alabastrine twine Of heaven’s gates on hallelujah’s pines I’m a sadness that never dines Upon the carcass as they cry Iron knifes of homicide On they ride four horsemens bride The trumpeter's lies high alkaline Tragedy is a labyrinth of cadavers Revenge of reddened ebony Death is your serenity Find closure in your ending Life is an empty glass house Full of angry empty mouths Cry on all avant-garde Take your shot and miss your mark Locked and loaded in your chamber Mangled in your manger God is not your saviour There never was a haven Nothingness is Salem The only one to save you After life's incarceration I only tell this to say That all of those who hope and pray Are only burdened with despair That no one else will ever care Split the pain it's what we share Fight the steel chains, this life we bare If I were you, I'd choose to be a helpless prisoner For (good)will no longer lingers here Only our own vices embark into the silence Evil is a heartless diamond, a heaven that's uprising A perfect demise for good men all the others are despising Quiet souls of riot, choirs holy ivory, expire polymerizing The darkness has been guiding light into our violence How else could you finally see How dark and tortured this God and world can truly be? The hand of greed, the ones whom bleed? The greenest scenery is not what it it seems There is no fallen heart that beats Innocence is truly bleak I pity those who are so weak As the strong dine upon the flesh like a buffet But even the strong are only puppets To the true ones in control Those who have been born primordial Although their once human hearts unwhole Are the price of gold that they have sold And they will never get it back Because devils do not break their pacts Inhumane the human act Sensibly moonlighting the insane the lunar wrath A crown upon the apathy sits Before the skeletons come to the pit The price for what they held within God gave a world such perfect human sin And I cannot help but crack a grin Because I know that good can never win Even though I'd like to try But my good friend, I've already died! © 2020 R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)Author's Note
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StatsAuthorR.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)Burlington, Halton, CanadaAboutMost of my poems can be differing lengths depending on the time you want to spend reading them. You can avoid reading anything brackets, or read it all. If you want an in-between, you can read only th.. more..WritingRelated WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
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