The Difference

For todays the night,
And for today is the end,
As yesterday foretold,
The ones who grovel,
The ones who shout,
The ones who cry with every complaint,
May forever die...
The ones who slept,
The ones who waited,
The ones who perished in the world,
May never die...
They will yet never speak and never refute,
They are the animals,
They may speak and complain to an empty strive,
They are human,
And we will forever die...

The morn

The human race still fears thy face,
The darkness in thy wake,
The children wise to be scared of what lie ahead,
For morn may never come in their heads,
To them poems of darkness whisper in their ears,
"The Bell will tolls for thee, but never more shall it be,"
The morn will never come, to thee who hears its ring.

The mirror image

In the light they show no fear,
Changing in shape,
In darkness the scream,
Cutting themselves only to heal,
For we are the ones they so long despise,
Forgotten shadows still linger,
But with no master they do as they wish,
Still screaming terror, pleading,
"Why won't it end?"
Yet they see us every day,
They hide in the bowels of their minds.
Only awaiting our tragic demise.

Black plague

Dashing through the wood,
Running for shelter in perilous pursuit,
Death quarted without consent,
Yet death by what name?
The fallen whisper...

Nothing

Worthless,
My life is not
full of happiness,
My heart is
full of sorrow,
This world can be
nothing important.

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read backwards second time

Child of morning

Night, still to the touch,
Child crying through'n'through,
Eyes gone dry without thought,
Father nights work is done,
Child of morn is soon to come,
Yet the day will come forth,
Child safe in mothers warm light.

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Deaths queen

Black widow, my queen,
As black as death yet red as blood,
Blood from thy victims,
And the hourglass biding thy time,
Spanning deaths kiss,
Black widow lost in mist,
Love in black widows dear eyes.