demons

An abyss is what it is
An ensnaring well of malice

Ordained in blood and ash
Falling endlessly ere no crash

Woven with darkness and grimace
No torch would kindle this place

Hope is but a word here
Melted by the flames of fear

Life and death would never remain
Souls wander wildly insane

Once the anomaly is complete
You will kneel a demon at the devil's feet

The call

I hear the bird's cryptic crow
Indeed death it should bestow
And smother the madness of my breath

I hear the bird's carking crow
And see light kindled in foe or other
Put out by our fateful brother

I hear the bird's caring crow
At the end of a gunshot
That would drown my woe

I hear the bird's crow
And so do all in time
But we don't listen
To it's doomed rhyme

Super,no more

I'm a knight with no king
Just a superhuman being

For all the world may
Lay their hope on me
To save yet another day
And to set them free

I'm an angel,not of heaven
Just a snowy plumed raven

Kneel and say your prayer
I'm her to slay your slayer
Put an end to any war
And keep the foes afar

I alone deserve the glory
With it's fellow,misery

I'm after all another man
But I desire to give
Also live all that I can

So spare me henceforth
For now I long for death
I belonged to the yore
Super,no more

The Horror,The Horror

The day was spent and gone, and the night
Had come, bent and worn into a dying dream
Dark was the way of that wicked wight
Who sprinkled dust to deafen my scream
Vicious vampires, ghoulish ghosts
Skimpy skeletons, whimpering whispers
Are the usual and unforgettable hosts
Of my mind’s misery deeply immersed
In a scary house alive with black magic
With weary wits I’ve sought to end
This haunted realm with a rather tragic
Wistful, tormenting and arduous ascend
Of strenuous kind, straining, stretching my arm
To grab a heinous hold and switch off my alarm