Rising Demons

November 6, 2008

The brittle bone of manly ways
Peaks through the cleft of time,
Cadaver, but not yet free
Free, of the claws that bind me
To the cackle of a mirth
Resounding off the walls
The quirks of a madman nearby
Cadenced to the bloody ears
That flows forth through thine
Cosmic as a ray of lligjt
Nothing can change
The fate to come
Written has it been
On the crescent of the Sun


2 Responses to “Rising Demons”

  1. TheWhacksteR Says:

    hmmm nice work, very deep. The decline and fall of humanity? perhaps fuelled by our own lustful ways? is that what you wrer trying to convey.

  2. Pavithri Says:

    thanks and yes somewhat along those lines…

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