"TO THE CORE OF A BLACK EXISTENCE" 6/20/2012
IT'S LIKE A SEA OF WHISPERS .
VOICES SPEAK TO MY MIND.
I FEEL THOSE COLD SHIVERS.
AND THE HORROR IS NOT FAR BEHIND...
AS RED AS BLOOD ROSES.
ON THE FLOOR, THE BIT*H LAY DEAD.
A POWERFUL, EVIL FORCE NOW COMES.
AND ENTERS MY TWISTED HEAD...
A TAINTED SOUL OF BURNING DEATH.
THE BLESSED DARKNESS SWALLOWS ME WHOLE.
DEEP UNDER A COLD, DARK MOON.
IN THIS EMPTINESS, I'M SO ALONE...
I GAZE DEEP INTO THE MIRROR.
WHERE I SEE THE ONE'S WHO POSSESSED MY SOUL.
AND THE PLEDGE OF MURDER IS DEEP.
OH, HOW THE SUFFERING DEATHLY FLOWS...
A TAINTED SOUL OF BURNING DEATH.
THE BLESSED DARKNESS SWALLOWS ME WHOLE.
DEEP UNDER A COLD, DARK MOON.
IN THIS EMPTINESS, I'M SO ALONE...
"HER FLESH IS UNVEILED IN THE SHADOWS OF THIS GLOOM...
SHE IS NO MORE, FOR SHE'S DEAD INSIDE THIS ROOM..."
"TO THE CORE OF A BLACK EXISTENCE..."
SUMMONED BY THE THOUGHTS OF HATRED.
HAUNTED BY DARKENED IMAGES.
DESCENDING TO HELL WITH FALLEN ANGELS.
FILLING THE VOID WITH EVIL MESSAGES...
FORSAKENED BY THE LIGHT OF THE HEAVENS.
A NEW LIGHT WAS CHOSEN FOR SIN.
AND WITHIN SIGHT, A DEVIL LURKS.
UNKNOWING... WHEN IT ALL BEGAN...
A TAINTED SOUL OF BURNING DEATH.
THE BLESSED DARKNESS SWALLOWS ME WHOLE.
DEEP UNDER A COLD, DARK MOON.
IN THIS EMPTINESS, I'M SO ALONE...
"NO MORE WISHING FOR SOMETHING THAT IS GONE...
FEARS ARE JUST PART OF HAUNTED MEMORIES...
THE EVIL WAS BLED FOR THE BIRTHING OF SPAWNS...
AND DEATH IS JUST THE BEGINNING OF UNTOLD MISERY..."
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Posted: Oct 2014
About this poem:
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TO THE CORE OF A BLACK EXISTENCE~THE LORD OF THIS REALM part 2
It's. an album well written. the 3 Lord of this realm albums are concept, story based albums. where every song together forms a story... i have other concept albums as well. but not every album i write is a concept album. hope u enjoy this one. its the 1st one i wrote for this album. Amd yes. this album is completely done...
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