THE RISING TIDE

I shout beyond the growing chaos

I reach out from the wretched tides

I spread my hands across the drowning waves

I am stuck against war of the worlds

Who am I, unknown, unsung, unheard,

unprecedented, unrecognised, unidentified.

A grain within the infinite sands of time

A whisper amongst the loudest chime

They tear us over their whip and canon

as tearing the wings of a falling swan.

She re-breaths life and struggles free

to bring new life to their fallen spree.

We take them down like corpse in a war

and show them their doom in their power

We shine back now as the fallen stars

having saved us from the autocrats, monarchs.

SILENT HILL

The world mirrors me in darkness and light,

glowing across the inevitable time and tide.

Flowing out of my chaotic attire,

I see you across my dreams and desire.

I look at your shadow through time,

wondrous, illustrious, and shining bright,

over a plain blue lake so divine,

a ripple across it makes me fright.

It starts to kill you as it kills me,

to make a contact with your beautiful waters.

For ripples would form a wave that drowns me,

and dissolve your shadow that shines across.

So, I stand in silence watching over you,

like a silent hill gazing at the lake in its lap,

for your waters may shine bright as blue,

while you strike your gaze at the distant map.

CELESTIA

Hold me, as I'm falling through this world.

Catch me, as I'm dropping through this sky.

Don't let me go, I'm sucked into this hole.

Don't fly away, be the angel to my rescue.

Take me with you to your heavens,

Fly with me over the mountains,

Show me how your sun looks rising,

Paint me in the starlight shining.

Free me, as I am prisoner of this dungeon.

Blaze me, as I am frozen by this storm.

Come now, it's been ages since you're gone.

Break free, all the bounds we've undergone.

Sail me with the winds of high seas,

Take a leap with me through tides,

Guide me through these grassy mazes,

Till we reach your world, your heavens.

VOLCANIC ENTROPY

The crying mountain crawls under the setting sun

with an echo reverberating the solitary barn

I sit in my rustic cabin howling the million stars

sending them the currents my existing scars.

I call upon thou and the infestation of your species

to look upon your world classifying you as humans

And gaze deep down through your hearts of desire

to find yourselves being a germ, a parasite, a disease.

A blast of entropy has constituted your presence

sending waves of terror with your transgressions

The vortex of your desires will remain unfulfilled

until you consume yourself with nothing to rebuild.

I gaze at the ants crawling upon my ascending hearth

as the sapiens breed upon you from south to north

I burn inside in shadows, until my magma erupts

and the fire inside me blazes our epidemic disorders.

BLACK PEARL

Just so lovely as it looks, sounds or feels

The rains falling down from the darkest skies

Insanely pouring down on me, drowning me.

The unholy exorcism bleeding into me.

The fearsome militants that strike me

Storms blowing the tide that fight me

Lost in the trail of the brightest paths

Is the Black Pearl of my greatest desires

Deserted I stand on an island alone

Stranded by my ship, my crew, my men

With just the single bullet in my gun

and my palms holding a bottle of rum

The sea beasts roar through the night

Working through days, I make my flight

I row my boat down the line of horizon

with a hope to see my Black Pearl again.

MONT ROYAL

Strong enough to ride up the Road

The heavenly peace where you head

Come again and show me the light

Rising slowly through a slit in sight

I look beyond the white platform

Space covered through the storm

The plain hidden sequence beyond the cloud

Trusting its face to the voices that go loud

I am triumphed by its shadows of light

Striving along the Mount, taking the flight

Reaching the top no matter heaven or hell

I smile across the white through God's spell

Taking bow I stare under my feet and see

Hailing the solitary heaven lying beneath me.

DEAR TEAR

The rising tide surrounds me

The world of grief around me

Load me in to a pistol and shoot me

Leave me in a rustic cabin and shut me

Burn me in to ashes which would rise

and cure the pain across your heart

For a single apology can not displace

the pain caused by a blowing dart

My world shall fall to protect you

and shut the times that hurt you

The ghost in me that burnt you

shall burn in hell to repay you

Shine the beacon for my falling ship

and guide my lost spirit in the deep

The wandering soul cries for forgiveness

and haunts along its path through ages.