Flames of reconciliation
By sinister-dead
Satan has descended on earth, a heaven below
Sanity questioned, sanctity so hollow
Immortal ones question the existence. The answer lies in withdrawal to
oneself
Chaos now resolve trembling violence, consumed in flames of profound knowledge
A venture to the dark side, oh! The numb pleasures they provide…
I try to limit myself by hiding from the society
In captivity knowledge bounds infinity
Born from ashes nothing to gain
No desire and moral lashes, nothing remain
Captured in free-form, killing all creativity
Dragged by boredom, driven to insanity
Life’s crawling away, beautiful death amiss, frozen in time the emotion
Recklessly drifting away the only desire, from my own dreams I try to run
Until I meet, a perilous path- the journey seems long
The passer-by I waved goodbye is long gone
Though the reality seems like a fairy tale turned horror
I decided to be Dr. Jekyll, hide the crimes of my own murder
Sinking into the deepest abyss, obsession now forged
Still suppressing hard, the scarecrow inside me finally echoed
It screamed of consciousness, a tool to humanity
Gathering sentiments about the bitter reality
Breeding fragments of terror and mental chaos fertilized by the seeds of
hate
Mediocre to survival, a path to new found reality emancipate
Procreating the transformation through ‘morphosis’ finally to deconsecrate
Falling of the higher ones, new world order – to create!
Comments on "Flames of reconciliation"
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On Wednesday, October 24, 2018, Jonas Robinson
(848) wrote:
Horrifyingly brilliant.