InceptionA Poem by NyxWe will destroy all that we create.
Hide only your roots, not your face
Remember the feeling of animalistic rage When the blood boils from your veins like fire The magmatic chambers of your heart inspire The destruction of divine, I plea to thee My hands covered in ash, embers of deity Eyes glazed over with a spirit of wild Trees burn down, plains catch fire Incendiary blazes surround the city Of glass constellations, malleable in physicality You’re left on the streets, dust and decay Cover the people, you cry and pray- “Please, my God, bring back paradise!” But the thick stump of the tree of life Is overrun with viscous parasites © 2020 Nyx |
StatsAuthorNyxAkron, OHAboutI write because I love it, typically poetry and short excerpts of madness from my mind. Enjoy! more..Writing
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