Monday, October 19, 2015


Like the rain amidst the spring,
a martyr and all he promises to bring
is just a beggar dressed as king,
a key chain with a broken ring,
a wish the Erinyes sing;

No peace
Not in heaven
Not in hell
No limbo to lay still

Hunt the witch
kill the hound
burn your whole house to the ground 
Deterioration - determination
A different pawn in my possession

Don't worry;
the devil is not here tonight.

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