Dingola

Unaware, you walk right through iron doors rusted and weak from a past attack. Inside scares cut deep into the walls, changing the color to red from black. Unable to fight my eyes begin to close. Helpless I have no control as the blood pours from my soul. Blind Unable to see Silenced Unable to speak Time slowly pries open my eyes. Above the rusted doors stand with slippery handles too wet to grip. Pain takes hold of me as red tears begin to slip. Noiselessly time goes to work. The streams of tears cease to flow. Purple scars remain in remembrance of the wounds left below. Leaving the memories behind iron doors I stride o

With closed eyes I flee No time to think, no time to breathe Rain and wind tear at my face Despair takes over covering my bones taunting "there's no end to the race." No turning back No where to go when off in the distance a light begins to glow Casting shadows behind as sheering pain takes hold Trickling down, staining the skin My feet begin to slip The light begins to spin With vision blurred by streaks of red I try to catch one last glance The light disappears as I lay bound Washed away by tears and rain the blood seeps into the ground Every movement emits a skull splitting scream Muscles seize tired from endless retrea

Surrounded  by barriers unseen as the world runs by my cell. Millions unable to see, unable to hear what I yell. Warnings fall on deaf ears with each step closer to their doom. Ignorant to what lay ahead faces already shadowed from the moon. The glass prison remains unscathed. No room to move, no room to breathe. Streams of walking corpses crest and fall leaving no room to grieve. Alone in a corner and no empathy left to give. Even through closed eyes the nightmares are clear. Alone with nothing but nightmares to relive.

A shimmer breaks through the clouds shrouded in mist, outlined in silver. He lay sleeping with closed eyes looking up to the sky as shadows part revealing the surprise. Beyond the surface lies an ancient secret. Flaming rivers twist and turn engulfing the walls around without leaving a burn. Innocence, only skin deep as the heart burns white. A deadly power asleep for now waiting for the chance to shine bright.

Hidden in plain sight with many of its kind holding a powerful key, the key to the mind. Pages bound with a single theme stand next to those who came before with verses so elegant no one can ignore. Guarded by two walls, spaces filled with thought and rhyme. Perfectly placed words still to be written in time.

I've seen the sun and know it can shine right now it is not as lustrous I've felt comfort and know it exists right now I rest not as easy          I love this place of trees and water.  The energy of life is thick around me.  A good occupation and worth while labor.  This is all true.  However, my heart is far away, I have given it to you.  It's the moments like this when I feel the empty space in my chest.  The pangs of desire for your presence. I've tasted great food of great variety right now it is all a Grey mixture I've known you, and held you close right now I'm all alone