And the screaming begins...

by StandStill   Jun 14, 2008


Talk big and watch the sky bleed,
mirrored in the lake that is my eyes.
Disturbed, distorted mirrors...
faded memories of triumphant cries.

Glass windows shatter noiselessly
as shock waves rip through silent corridors.
Ebony bleeds from broken clocks
and the ravens scream but once more.

Omniscient quartets curl around tired ears,
turning Sapphire water into something bloody red.
Crackled lightening threatens e'er close,
prepare for nightmares your sweet head.

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