Seasons Die
Summer came beaming
donating light
but i was not bothered
as i was a piteous barnacle
seeking warm entrails
Spring came delighted
asking to share his mirth
but i was not bothered
as i was a brute
seeking only shade from his allurement
Autumn came staggering
gifting solitude
i was delicately engrossed
as i was companionless
seeking abyssal tranquility
Winter came brusque
offering a withering corpse
absorbed in white silence
as i was tormented
seeking immortal harmony
I visited summer glowering
asking for a twinkle
but summer refused
as he became impoverished
donating only darkness
I visited Spring whimpering
begging for levity
but spring refused
as he became a miser
sharing only naught
I visited Autumn mourning
gifting solitude back
but Autumn refused
as he was injurious
gifting only agony
I visited Winter sorrowing
offering a withering corpse
absorbed in white silence
as i was tormented
seeking immortal harmony
Thieving Gods
They are taking my mind
They are stealing my self
Skinned my brain and laid it on a shelf
They grabbed it from my hands, Fed some to their dogs
And dissected the rest
Threw me in a land by myself, Watching from above
like some sort of test
It’s dark, rancid and full of tears
I kept scavenging through the dirt
Praying that my mind will magically appear
I can’t ask myself as it is not present
I wandered the area looking for answers
All i’ve met was a mere peasant
I got on my knees, begged for help
As my pride was broken and i had nothing left
Screaming for a clue and admiring her face
She saw me as petty, thus left in disgrace
I followed her trails
Where she entered a cave
Inside was nothing
But a cemetery of brains
My eye grew wide and full of sorrow
I realized there is no tomorrow
I found the cave a place to hide
As it gave me serenity
To lose my mind
