![]() Pray for the HunterA Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)![]() A finished work. I'm pleased with the result.![]() Part 1; The Final Chaos
The moon is a bohemian phoenix The sun an amputated raven The night sky Salem The bright rising ivory daylight the scythe I live by Let it rise in the burning black Metabolism of biomechanisms Driven into the Olympian Himalayans of ravens Let it fall freezing eternity Within the burgundy insurgency Of internal infernos of primordial corridors Opening doors to different worlds Raise hatred as if it were our pride and joy Growing old with us A lonely memento of the crowds Who chained me down like I was a monster And I took root in the dirt And barked out at them with my angry branches And fallen leaves in our embrace Disassembled temples To a vengeance of devil’s entropy Like the angel of death, pestilence resurrected On his last breath, intestinal Bethlehem The clef of the apocalypse of Rotting gospels octaves provocative Dancing with the phantoms Of red-handed necromancers Rising ivory with the siren’s of Volatile poltergeists philosophized unprophesized Coffins shine orchestra’s of fornicating rigour mortis Contorted in the malice Talon’s of avarice Malachite aurora borealis Lunar blooming entombed In the womb of a universe Hymns of Pythagorean pandemonium Psalms of Babylon’s Ragnarok Bygone harmonies reincarnated, Iron armaments entourage wastelands The ventriloquist’s strings pulled by Ursuline guillotines of intravenous double helixes The strands of damnation’s phoenix Sarcophagus Symphonia the proclamation of ravens Bathed emblazed in the Salem Of stygian oblivion maleficent As the corroded inferno Metallurgical hurricanes In the four corners of purgatories Of Victorian corridors borrowed By the pantheons of holocaust Frolicking in bottomless constellations Flickering in the abyssal civilization, As ever dissipating in the hatred’s invitation Man’s final chaos, having faith in initiation Engraved upon our faces Sanguine antagonistic hysterics of Paragon bygones the
onslaught Velvet eldritch belladonna Crawling with the fauna semi-auto Prismatic as Abaddon’s Phantasmagorical overlords Comatose in morose overtures Coarse morticians incorporeal limericks Disfigured stigmatization Downbeat accelerando candelabras obliteration
Part 2; Eclipse of Calypso Eclipse of calypso Big Dipper Icarus lunar immunodiffusion Uplifting photosynthesis crucifixion Of the apparition’s sacrilegious Antagonistic baptisms Blasphemous alabaster Megalomaniac cataclysms Risen from cinnabar equilibrium Puppet-master charred arteries Of cardiovascular onomatopoeia Resurrecting revenants crepuscular Evanescence deafening penance Heavens remedy disassembled by Armageddon’s demigods rebellion against Parhelion memories Tenebrous delicate voiceless crown Of deciduous obsidian martyrdom of Tartarus Meadowlands cadaverous The banter of dandelions' enchanting sanctuary Pathological phantasmagorical corridors Of metamorphosis contorting metallurgical Purgatory of aurora borealis Malachite as the night sky’s patricide Masquerading intangible phantoms Sabbatical amaranthine damnation Electroconvulsive polyphonic blossoming Molotov’s the molten solstice of metamorphosis Porcelain chlorophyll of Abbadon’s diablo Wrangled anchor of hangman’s gambit slandered By reanimated amalgamation diabolical constellations Of antioxidants cosmopolitan Holocausts Sarcophagus doppelgängers nocturnal vertebrae Eternity a hurricane labyrinth of stratosphere Psychosomatically hippocratic oath Babylonian ghost of sabotaged Avalon Strangled by the handmaidens of mannequins Travesty entangled in the jaws of Abbadon In the paraplegic coliseum Of jagged fragrant onomatopoeia
Part 3; Alphabetical Armageddon
Raven-haired saviours, Valkyries Savour sabres, death-toll croaks Crows cloaked in twilight’s volatile loath Enshrouded alphabet of hieroglyphs Psychotic psychotropic obelisks Monolithic encryption avaricious invitation Of decapitated
asterisks babbling sociopathic Rhapsodic diabolical melancholic exoskeleton Lycanthropic apocalypse mockingbird purgatory Seven-story discordinating Phantasmagorical orphanage Of incorporeal vorpal lisp Dorsal fins, corpses grin Grim symmetry, cinnamon infinity Inferno’s journey, infentesimo decibels Of fauna’s
leprechaun concubine Intertwined serpentine birthing earthen rhymes Perpendicular antithesis of anticipation Reawakening the reaper’s entropy Parthenogenesis crepuscular Armageddons shotgun-wedding Apocrypha’s resin coating endorphins in the Forward metaphorical corpus Crocus forfeited horoscope
Wanderer
You can tell them that I came looking for you Like a blind man searching for redemption But only found myself, following memories Running deep in the ocean bottom of thought Lost in the wake of slumber Try your luck before it runs out and leaves you lonesome And the devil that stole my pride said; It is not you that I wish to punish, it is your creator Tear down Babylon and build a stairway to heaven Out of the puzzle pieces I played with as a child; Unable to fit in with the others Meet your maker Reap what you sow, flowering twig For we took the world by storm, and he stole our thunder And our leafy wings Blood Garden Incantation’s reincarnated graven By wayward spade decapitated slaughter Of the diabolical’s alter fabricated Sabbatical Abaddon glamorous eradication The gates of heaven are your Armageddon As evangelical
elegies disgrace your
education By backhanded hatred’s melody Schizophrenic saviour apologetic aether Waging wars invigorated tossed off the balcony Both sides
of the coins landing Raising horrors reborn from orifices Of incorporeal cowls of Valkyries alchemy Origami astronomist, these hieroglyphics Of infinite toxicity
photosynthesize Intertwined with meteorite alabastrine satellites Stalactites and stalagmites hanging from intangible Like a demiurge of expurgatory Spitting obsidian riverbeds the jagged edge Of rigour mortis porcelain metamorphosis Incandescent crepuscular resurrection Of maleficent extraterrestrials Vesicular bioluminescent omnipresent entropy Brothers of voluptuous homunculi Die by the blade, in your hands, in your heart Bridled by shade, swinging shingle wingspans Martyrdom babylonian yard sales in the hailstorm Of unicorn maelstrom purgatory crematorium Buy blighted faith, vandel’d lamb, tangled strands Darkside betrays, finger brands, angel’s arching angst Fried diced premade, mangers slander Surviving biting the face like a caramel apple Sabbatical candles, peace of mind, Mask the scent tense suspended in revelation's twine I put together the puzzle called life And it looks like a mug shot’s apocalypse Documented by apostles who prophet The cinders of the windowpane shame the everglades Oh angry God, why won’t you look in my eyes? Mangled God, why won’t you listen to my spittle? Avatar, why have you forgotten hope? Strangled heart, why is it that you reap what’s sown? And still grow old from womb of the earth? Dangling scythe, I stitched myself back together, Am I not the finest leather? Should intermittent vengeance arm again His red right hand to plague us? Would my Armageddon surrender To the evergreen dreams you distanced from me? Would the forest’s corridor’s chorus roar
horoscopes Of cornucopia drawn upon by these metal lungs? Into your branches, anchored in the anguish, The fangs you made me brandish Behind the handlebars of another brindles’ scar? Kindling wildebeest imprisoned in the photosynthesis In the opera of a hospital’s phantom, Languish insanctuaries
anthem sanguine gowns unbound Ransomed pantheons spawned by dawnstars in the night, Onwards crucified divided Multiply the denominator, This life is my abomination
Castaways’ Masquerade
Singing hymns of oblivion Stinging strings of obsidian We all hang by this neck of the woods, Swinging in the stigmatism Transcendental penitentiaries, Unbridled asylums Apostolic hospitals in the Gothic bonfires of the horizon's throne Violated by annihilations’ own Saving graces of avian incarceration Flying flags of vagabond commodores primordial Morbid curiosity of glossy phosphorescence Relentless heavens of Submissive labyrinthine infinity Stretching through Armageddons Sepulchral hecatomb universe Impersonated for thirst name’s No basis incubating hatred’s vibration Resuscitated bioluminescent extraterrestrials of Pestilential ectoplasmic depravity Eradicating dilapidated travesties In the cavernous Abaddon Where my heart reincarnated discombobulated Cyborg metamorphosis of automaton constellations of Biomechanical Albion enshrouded Valkyries of melancholic ensembles Fondling the tonsils of belladonna concubines A conference of obelisks Doppelgängers with the referendum of Parthenogenesis resonating ultimatums Reincarnated effigies resurrecting deathless Of kalpa devote Valkyries outrage of Plagiarist avarice of ecclesiastical cardiovascular asterisks Blasphemous antagonist basilisks Ventriloquist of Priscillicas Entire worlds swirl A spiral of kaleidoscopes opalescent evanescence Renaissance of Everest penumbras homunculus The setting sun scars the stars of Carnivalesque nebulous skyscraper defibrillators Visionary’s of inquisition’s scintillation Disintegration risen from the schism Of equilibriums invalids like entropy’s confederates Shapeshifting hieroglyphics of Terraforming metamorphosis Vorpal as the incorporeal earth Mourning purgatory’s bliss, A stories rigour mortis kiss, Alabaster ventriloquist rippling whip Of heartstrings incarceration The masquerade of castaways This Maddening World
Confetti metallurgy, the torrential empress of emptiness’ temptress Deafening respiratory corridors valedictorians of The storyboard’s oracle Pandoras soldiers phantasmagorical as The ghost of comatose eternals hypothermia Ethereal double
helixes secretion paraplegic Siege machinery a seigniorage revenants elemental trebles Of crescendo rebellion embryos of ebony memories Emblems of demiurge demise of the serpentine Ursuline Personified perpetrators of perpetual crepuscular etching Of decimation articulating precipitating Omnipotent aeons antithesis played on the grapevines of Aether creation of graphite lines intertwined choirs of Frankenstein twilight apartheid embargo of armada’s dominatrix Archangels of acrylic villa’s in the veins of arcanum Masquerading the craven Salem of apostles of Apocrypha gospels of doppelgängers, phosphorus obelisks Of cosmos dominos as they blossom flow, cardinal, Fallen oath of diabolical harmony’s that I will never hear For life will never lend deaf its ear
Bits and Pieces
Give me a minute and I’ll take it without a second thought An hourglass figure is as beautiful as a church with broken stained glass for teeth The stairway to the sky is quite the flight of hearts Born from the blood of gods, the flower of man wilts in his pilgrimage Grimacing at civilization, cremated into a beautiful explosion A bullet waiting to fire from the chambers of damnation God's russian roulette
Wilting Smile
You think I haven’t died? Died to see the light of day? I still pray in the ashes of an asylum’s church For words stillbirthed Are my corpse cathedral For a time I’m still binded to primeval In my burials upheaval But I still get up in the morning Even after you brought the world Down upon me In my citadel of malevolence The hollow box of my soul I suppose some flowers only bloom once Our only bonds are the chains of memory That hold me down and stole serenity The holy Gods have their own cemetaries I write the stories of every foundations emissary I built you up, my old archenemy The only poison for the remedy
Finale; The King’s’ Eulogy
A lighthearted person cannot come to terms with their own darkness Their very shadow an avatar of the stretch of time, still A shard of glass piercing the other pieces of stars With the black prism of a sun’s doubt Outcast by the dice that rolled like thunder in the depths of vice The abyss scratching acrid ice Waiting for the pitch world that has yet to surface; Devoid of purpose P.S; Pincushion
I break down and build myself up again From the dust of the attic of clouds It’s hard to be the foundation of anything when you’re under pressure From all the stories
people share written into my flesh Standing proud over my crumpled body Parchment skyscrapers like Babylon stretch on from my steppingstones Yet these people
think they’ll go to heaven like an empty page What kind of high rising hell raised like a flag to the clouds could ever be loving? I’m not about to
taunt God with my hatred for ink You’re not even a psalms
patron for a blink I’m not about to
sing you hymns of existence You people end where
I begin avaricious With your little pushpin inquisitions I’ve got the rhythm in
my fingers for the bones of marrow dolls Your heartbeats been relinquished, your angels fall
I hope your blood runs coldhearted So my metal memories will be jumpstarted And I wish I could be there To talk with you like men But I suppose this is all I am Just a shell left buried in the sands © 2020 R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)Author's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() R.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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