...Storms of the Begotten

By SolApathy

Forever in my mind
Sensations of a dark time
Inflow of emotions, dark
Exposing a spark
Upon a Silent hill, standing motionless--- Still
Feeling the paroxysm of pain, a storm upon the horizon begins
Feel the inflow of winds carrying thoughts –Stark
In your fingers, a tingle of the spark
Cool inflow – Now burning hot with rage
Meteorological atrocity bearing upon this stage
Storms of the soul roll within me - uncaged
Standing upon this knoll feeling the world is on the cusp
Drizzle turns these tears to dust
Mustn’t hold onto the dark thoughts enclosed
I let loose my arms as the sky explodes
Crack of thunder, lightning imbues
The truth of my rage upon you
Striking deep into memories long forgotten
You scream in horror as you are begotten
Burning with thoughts you branded in me
You scream as you realize the torment you imbued within thee
I smile in wickedness as I see your fear
Knowing I will not shed another
…Tear

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© 2020 SolApathy
Published on Friday, September 1, 2017.     Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

...Retribution of my tears lost...My final blow, my soul I lost...
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  • worm On Sunday, September 3, 2017, worm (1194)By person wrote:

    another great piece from one of our best! Awesome! ~worm~


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