Amidst fading hours rests the full circle altered twinkling moonlight;
darkness continues to reign embracing the winds possessed ghastly bite.
Tall grass bending obeys with each punishing surge forcing creations to and fro;
sacrificial rites without fight left no chance even for souls departing home.
Through trusted barriers and doors windows locked navigating without any known beliefs;
flesh and bone beyond animal and man now feel what has been instantly released.
The witching hour disease succumbs and violently falls there is no victimless prey;
unto a timeless face roaming all dimensions without need to BELIEVE or PRAY.
No potions can be gathered nor spells to settle scores;
no symbols drawn in blood can shelter any demon heart from scorn.
Incantations weep useless while possessed plagiarized versions automatically written;
gluttonous Kings and Queens ruling strategically die in horror unforgiven.
Political waves strategized sent fiercely crashing into the stricken poor;
floating vessels of the perverted rich reeking of corruption screaming woes.
Death is slowly soaking into each and every shore;
baffling golden Prophets their tongues removed shall prophesize nevermore.
Everyday the war is lost and with every fallen breath;
lifestyle choices revealing all like a rotting special effect.
Without any need for a short road of suffering beyond any thoughts of pain;
long drawn out misery is the wicked deadliest game.
Dreaming is dead replaced with supreme violence and complicated rages;
the parade of horrors has consumed the eyes leaving only this its gazes.
No twist of fate or a moment late has turned each into this way;
hungrily consuming violence devouring temptations and lives just the same.
Deceptions are growing with iron will and nothing that is mild;
taking advantage of others increasing wrath glaring volatile disgusting smiles.
Being pleasant you see is merely being patiently cruel and rude;
sharing with others you see is only to provide them fully unsurpassed abuse.
Unmerciful to all especially those whose screams are designed and prolonged;
it's compasses north anciently forsaken next to the graves of right and wrong.
Trusting no one especially within even family there is no place to belong;
watching Nations rise and fall as though their lives are playing evil's patented song.
Seemingly endless days confuse Angels in their churning sleepless fathoms;
this chaos isn't chaotic THE LORD GOD ALMIGHTY knows all chaos isn't random.
Hiding behind shadows within where few can come to unmistakably feel;
transparent beyond water and sin where few can come to pseudo conceal.
Reminding all the great heights from whence there once was a sanctuary place;
recounting lost souls to all great depths crushingly destroyed and drained.
Pouring thieving collections into a secret bottomless sack;
scoffing at FAITH and LOVE never bending knees nor turning of its back.
Living happily as a target inviting the crosshairs upon the chests or heads;
soaring upright and appearing eternal lives for the oxygen long since bled.
Created for damnation with a brief silent mystified phenomenal existence;
a Chosen One was ETERNALLY BLESSED revealing HOLY SPIRIT Signs of resistance.
Randall Paul Prazuch
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Originally posted 2011-03-23 16:54:53. Republished by Blog Post Promoter