Something Better
Pale flesh grip the rosary of the damned
A loving symbol pressed onto trembling lips
Hymns of the fallen flow with the air
A comfort that settles into the heart
//
Eyes closed shut against this life
Mind wide open to new possiblities
The only ones who listen sing your song
Forever buried deep into your sprit
//
A feeling of something better
A knowledge of something more
A love of something bigger
A hope of something true
Silence Kills You From the Inside Out
Blood runs cold in a lifeless body
Turned to ice with the beating sun
Unmoving, frozen in time
Heavy as lead, pulled into the ground.
//
Sparkling blue eyes grow dull
Weighted down by nothing
Unseeing, vision cloudy against life
An endless void of darkness
//
Barley conscious to the world
Floating through a routine of false happiness
Symptoms to grow worse the longer it’s silent
Sudden and unyielding it consumes its victims
Fell Down the Rabbits Hole
The queen’s eyes are red
Her plans are failing, roses dying
Words of wonderland are no more fun
Alice it’s time to run
//
Which way to turn, where to run
Follow the cat down the path?
Time is ticking, musn’t be late
For a most important date
And I’m Falling
Falling under the House Of Usher
With The Raven crowing its plea
Take of your Masque of Red Death
And resurrect your Annabel Lee
In the Dead of Night
Outside bombs rage like an infested plauge
It begins tomorrow as an end to sorrow
But this tonight is our own light
Those falling skies and breathy cries
Crows screaming, bodies pleading
Time is ours to change the stars
And soar together when strikes the midnight hour
Journey from Hate
Will you take a journey here with me
I follow this blood and bone, this sorrow
Take a trip to hell and you will see
I stay and I will not run away
And it’s gone, cold-blooded faith
I died, please don’t live paranoid
Take my hand and shed away the hate
- So, I’m trying out a new style. Hopefully it’s not too bad.
Tale Of Two Worlds-Malec
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7955742/1/Tale_Of_Two_Worlds
Summary: A war is about to be waged between Heaven and Hell and Earth is in the middle. Only one person can choose the outcome of the war. To be a servant angel or a brother demon?
Warnings: Violence, Language, Themes, Adult Situations, Sex later on
Disclaimer (I never remember to do these): I own the poetry and plot, the characters all belong to Cassandra Clare.
Kiss The Sun Goodbye-Malec
Something Different
Awake at night you think of
You think of those who betrayed you
Write a list of victims
A violent curse of passion
You’re not alone
They’re by their own
We are living when they’re drowning
And they are all alone
Liars are cheating
Hearts are beating
We have something special
Draw blood with quenching thirst
Life souls whose hearts have blacken
The Wand, The Stone, The Cloak
Death lurking in the shadows
He spots three men of fate
Evading his mighty snare
Rewarding each with a trap
The first, ignorant of a modest life
Pride and power over kindness and knowledge
Throat slit in the dark of the night
A life for a life
Death claimed him
The second, lost in the past
Buried love, he could never let go
Grief consumed his life
Death then claimed him as well
The third brother, forever most humble
Lived a good life, a long life
Death searching the Earth for him
Until he reached an old age
Passed onto his son he went with Death
Leaving this world as equals