They Didn’t Plead for Mercy
unsung words
fly high with birds
in the rising smoke
dies the words they never spoke
crumbling bricks
red dust of deeper hues
burning sticks
blood lust of cruel nature
teeth tore flesh asunder
called for plunder
spears bore wounds
and muffled cries
in name of mercy
truce they never plead
those words they never spoke
in pride they ever had
A Far Away Fantasy
a blowing feather in the wind
far away beyond the mortal lands it swept
to a stranger sense of reality
and far away on a tombstone it landed
someone still bites the soil beneath
still breaths the musty air
waiting till the omens come true
for a second chance in revenge
buried alive beneath the soil
made to endure the darkest vile
someone waits for the calling
closed eyes shining with malice
day the eyes will open again
thunder will crack the blowing winds
worlds far away will be cleansed
by lightning flowing from a burning heart
will cleanse the deceit and betrayal endured
so shall the innocent weep blood with sorrow
darkest shades of mist will swallow the sun
a thousand flags shall fall in to dust
a broken feather swept past a tombstone
no more strength left to blow away
the call of mortal lands it hears far away
but fading to a stranger sense of reality
Say not I’m boring, Forget me not
have not wars to fight
not any games to win
no aims to reach
neither promises to keep
say not i’m boring, forget me not
my light isn’t far but i can’t reach
have no fires to ignite
no candles to blow
not any cages to lock
none to open
say not i’m boring, forget me not
my light isn’t far but i can’t reach
have not any speeches to make
nor silences to keep
neither labyrinths to escape
nor places to trot
say not i’m boring, forget me not
my light isn’t far but i can’t reach
i remember the days long gone
you showed me a path, i fell in a hole
i made light for darkness to come, you blew my candle
you stole my salvation, but i stole your peace
say not i’m boring, forget me not
my light isn’t far but i can’t reach
my spirit isn’t blank nor it’s full
today dark is my days as is the night
cold is the dawn as is the dusks
i’m alone, but i forgot you not
say not i’m boring, forget me not
my light isn’t far but i can’t reach
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