Cruelty Meticuously Written

The aesthetic waves
of twilight''s wrath

Sweeping over the aura

Forced by the pressure
Down to knees
Hands held high, stertched overhead

Soul washed from the
Vessel with
which is with life

You hold within
suspended, it
slowly dissipates thin

Into the terror filled air
leaving you void and empty

Now to wither
like the dry flora
of a desert

Vain are the sounds
that come forth
from the mouth

The ones you helplessly utter

But awe
the aesthetic waves
with burned

pale eyes

Vanishes
your body goes
into the black
chaos

That is the
thesis of
cruelty written
meticulously

forever

Pain of Loss

Enduring the pain of loss
Putting yourself in to a self-induced sorrow
Wanting to rid of it all
But ending up with nothing

You worry and stress over the little things
You're close to losing your head
Thinking of death and what to do
Cradling your head in your hands

Noone is left to love you
You search your days of time past
The ones that once did love you have left
The world has taken away forever

Fighting the urge to kill
To beat and to injure
You think you've found another soul
Trying to communicate with them

They shun and betray you
You fight back, strking them down
Their body lifeless in front of you
Blood draining
Being soaked into the ground

Your feelings darkened, none left
Corrupted until your not the same