Heroes Of Glass
Nearly everybody loves a hero;
it’s what many aspire to be;
much like that emperor, Nero;
they’re fiddling; a fire to see.
For heros are not all they seem;
not always possessing class;
some are a product of our dream;
and they are heroes of
A Wasted Life
So much of my life I’d like to forget;
many choices, I made, were wrong;
there’s much, in my past, that I regret;
I no longer believe I belong.
Often, my life seems like one big mistake;
like an ocean wave saturating the beach;
leaving
Artistry Of The Mind
We gaze upon reality’s magnificance;
this kingdom’s unending beauty;
created by thoughts of omnipotence;
for, it all was perfection’s duty.
We think God created this stage of light;
each tree and flower; a part of design;
but, energy waves are all that’s
Armageddon
Only the Master holds life and death;
within the palm of His hands;
none, but the One who gave life breath;
holds authority for such commands.
All Life was of consequence, given;
and must never be lightly taken;
to the murder of innocence, none be driven;
God gave life,
The Judge Within
Many fear death and the end of life;
knowing that judgment awaits;
unable to sleep through the night;
their mind considers its fates.
But their understanding is totally flawed;
they know so little, what life is about;
once they’re aware, they’ll be awed;
they’re
The King Of Deception
We find ourselves in a world of deception;
where the truth remains in disguise;
it all began with the earth’s inception;
earth is the kingdom of lies.
Evil’s persona sits atop this world’s throne;
with his cohorts sharing all power;
the rest are
Death Of An Illusion
We’ve come to accept a dream as an illusion;
for it lacks deeper substance and feeling;
ultimately, most of us have reached a conclusion;
but, such illusions can send us reeling.
Illusions are the thought’s form of vision;
pictures of whatever is on the
The Alien
Although the surroundings appear familiar;
something about them seems strange;
reality has tranformed to a realm, most peculiar;
tho I’m unable to assess the change.
Other faces are losing their familial connection;
my eyes drink their energies in;
tho my mind senses some societal rejection;
a new
