What does a demon really see…

The swing of a sword, shall decide it all...

Gates to climb,

Tumbling through the unseen Stepping over the ashen dust Writhing pieces of the broken glass Cutting through the flesh of heart Breathing the heat of the fire Standing over the battle carcass Looking to be buried by the rival Only to break them all everytime A rusted knife I let be But not a blunt … Continue reading Gates to climb, →

Every single one to be,

Your breath washed over me like waves,Miles apart yet I basked in them as if they were meant for me...Photo by Jacub Gomez on Pexels.com A hundred faces everyday Every one seem to be yours A hundred voices all the time I need them all to be yours Every warmth I feel I believe started … Continue reading Every single one to be, →

Inveigle..

Choose your venom..

Fragmented..

If you understood even half Of what my lips never expressed You would know what it meant To have a love so whole yet incomplete

Priceless sword

Trust, a priceless sword, Should be given out with care When it ends up in wrong hands It will tear your soul apart.. When life’s base is shaken What remains is nothing more Than a debris of the shadow.. To reconstruct the unknown With no other tools than your own With no shoulder to share … Continue reading Priceless sword →

Yesterday and today..

Yesterday and today.. Etched have you little pieces of mine I hardly recognize the me left behind Traces of my strength have waned away I stand at your mercy everyday I look up to you for comfort But all you dispense is pain I yearn for the unseen solace Yet you choose to keep it … Continue reading Yesterday and today.. →

Courage..

Fear is the strongest weapon of life. If you can face your own fears then you have already snatched life’s greatest weapon. Fears are worser than reality. Fears are bigger than your own belief. Fear feeds on fear and I grow monstrous in your own mind with every moment you hesitate to take the one … Continue reading Courage.. →

Everyday makes a difference..

There is something about the drifting seasons They remind me of the many people I once met There is something in the twisted colors of leaves They remind me of the many tears and smiles in a day And there is something in the life of a flower It's like everyday makes a difference..