Nova

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By Arcassin Burnham


Find Salvation in the leaves,
Liking for a day without rain to match the demise,
Drip  DropDrip  Drop Dripping from the
Corpse, of course it bleeds,
Drip  DropDrip  Drop making calm
Ripples free with ease,
Darker days are coming for the ones that sign their Name in
Blood,
Looking for a new host to play the part, nope ! I am not the one,
To bring you to freedom , the things that you serve,
Will only get you in deep fire and brimstone plus the gnashing of teeth,
When I'm speaking his name , you only seek vengeance and run away so cowardly,
Thinking you see right through me, I'm learning how complacent
You are,
When you judge , it's not the level of polite , serves you right for
Gambling with my life,

Criticise and scrutinize , man do your worse,
I been through worse and I've seen demons at their early birth
While in my sleep at times when I can't move and my eyes are
Still open,
My mind is clear and I'm aware that the devil has spoken,
Drip  DropDrip  Drop , having dripped
Another since dear old pops died,
Drip  DropDrip  Drop , looking for another
Way to save my life,
I gotta get out of here , but I'm the beacon and the brightest
Light to see everything clear.

  • Author: Arcassin Burnham (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 20th, 2016 10:15
  • Comment from author about the poem: ©ABPoetry2016 http://arcassin.blogspot.com/2016/12/nova.html
  • Category: Spiritual
  • Views: 12
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Comments1

  • Augustus

    My sense of this is man's struggle with the forces of Satan or perhaps his own internal demons. Thank you for an entertaining dark read.



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