Tuesday, November 15, 2016


And here it awaits
lying in a frenzied silence
as you approach it
with your mystic glance
look up and tell who you are.

Sunday, August 14, 2016


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Kings and Queens shall burn to ground
in their fire shall I dissolve my wound
with septons and maesters and naked me
atoning in the street of shame shall I be

The ground shall spark in a blitz below
Thunder shall rise and earth shall glow
For lighting up my whole world again
darkened in the sept of my dead children

Gods of the seven shall endure my fire
As my son sleeps in the burning pyre
As I rise again as the queen to reign
All shall endure and all shall wane

All shall sing to my glory and fame
or burn to death in my wild flame
A Mountain stands under my crown
and together shall we burn this town! 

Monday, June 27, 2016


Ruins and ashes left behind the storm
Follow the cracked walls of my dorm
Burning my spirit and mocking my form
As I smile at them in an unusual norm

The fire rises through my burning soul
Tearing my body, consuming me whole
The ruins of my body and my spirit fall
As my smile fades, and the ashes roll

In ruins and in ashes, a light sparks
As it consumes the fire the death harps
And gives a life to my fallen corpse
As the phoenix rises below the stars

As I awake again, and take a breath
and follow ahead on an endless path
The fire burns and sheds its wrath
As it makes life, as it makes death

Wednesday, February 3, 2016


Domes of light, falling apart from this sky
rises up in the heavens, the gods glorify
In the drenched town, we live in fear
its red river, soaking wet with tear

A day away, the night awakes in ruins
tiny glittering stars and dark coffins
Shining red river chimes in shivers
the town mourns slow in whispers

And the black day prepares, waits
the gods and the town in its ruins
Lights killed and exiled from heavens
the glory fades and the town awakes

A fire rises, and the red river shines
the town relieves from the chains
Chains of heavens and gods and glory
chains of freedom fading in a story.

Wednesday, July 2, 2014


As the darkness swallows my skies
As my sun disappears in my eyes
I stand to witness the storm
I stand and await my turn

As my earth rumbles
and my home crumbles
As the horrors swallow this night
And the ravens cry in fright

I stand as my people burn
I stand awaiting my turn

Dawn will come, say the wise
As the dark feasts with despise
As my ravens burns with fear
Where is the dawn? Is it near?

Dawn is too far, cries my raven
As I stand and search for a beacon
As my fire burns, I roar enraged
The rush of my magma swarms them dead

My dawn has come, in its righteous form
Through my volcanic oculus, obliterating the storm.

Wednesday, February 12, 2014


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The dark city swallows me in its vortex
concrete piled up in blocks like a fortress
binding me in its fierce chains burning fire,
ice-cold, celled, and like prisoner I am held

A cell of bricks and glass, modern paint,
and carpets on the empty floors, I rent,
to impound myself, and seek the shade
shield the inferno that cries for the dead.

Seized between the fire and the shade,
no will, no courage, and a body decayed
A breathing corpse, and a beating heart
searching for the path, from the world apart

Fire and the shade, my spirit they trade 
freedom is an illusion and death I dread
Seeking the mountains reaching so high
and the rains falling from the sky, I cry

Give me Freedom or Give me Death
Give me Freedom or Give me Death

Sunday, February 9, 2014


Falling through the skies above me, in to the Earth I hail.
With the mist surrounding my face, into these oceans I trail.
A beautiful day and a beautiful sun, shines before me.
A warm sky with a twinkling star, sparks over me.

In this city, I walk over these empty streets, lit with joyous candles.
shining and shimmering in my empty eyes, entering my black castles.
In this city, I see people sparkling in sun, glowing and shining bright.
celebrating the mist of the mountain, and the rustle of the night.

In this city, I see the silent nights and morning mist, talking to my empty soul.
Singing me secrets of the people and their world,and the hugs they stole.
In this city, I hear the sirens of the passing ships, whispering in silent melody.
broadcasting wisp of sea to my fellow travellers, bequeathing her fidelity.

I dive into the heart of this city, searching for the pearl beneath.
I look across the rocks, the reefs, reaching to the coral sheath.
It showers me with its beautiful colours, its joy and its cheer.
as I stumble upon my conscious, having found the true elixir.

It liberates me from the living dead, rejuvenating my spirit.
showing me the Nirvana, the path to truth I failed to visit.