Will we ever know?

We are in our physical entiretyBeings of stubborn constitutionHolding so dearly in our palmsAlms of egoistic waywardness Our eyes cloaked by the deceit of generationsCould it be, that those who know better walk amongst us?Living in ridicule, shunned into silenceBy our inability to set aside our burdenous lies Have we been made so accustomed to … Continue reading Will we ever know?

Penumbra.

Is there something you’re waiting for?Perhaps a certain dawn,That would be brighter than before?Is there something you ignore?The soiled soul that you hideThat you pushed away deep insideBut they thrive in the darkness,The shadows that you avoidToo afraid to step close,Lest you’re dragged in againLest you fall down the same dark wellAnd begin to feel … Continue reading Penumbra.

What could have been..

Long lost lanesLined with remainsOf all that could have been Carcasses of dreamsRotting in putrid streamsVeiled by porcelain smiles Fragile, so fragileHave we been madeEaten from withinBy maggots of hate Maybe, just maybeIf we tried to wake upWe would see what could have been Maybe, just maybeFree from this loathing,We'll weave what should have been. … Continue reading What could have been..

Parallel Infinitum.

In this labyrinth of dreams,But a moment stands between now and hereafter.Every breath, a vortexWhat reality is real? In the blackness of these cavernsCan I choose where the light comes in? Am I a mere marionette,Or am I the divinity that commands? Is this one big world,Or an anthology of moments,Within each, a lifetime. Maybe … Continue reading Parallel Infinitum.