Of What Happens After
Of what happens after
When all is done
You'll find yourself falling down.
The judgment criteria are unknown.
But you'll know real soon.
For those found guilty of pain,
Filled with hatred and disdain.
The unfathomable, hungry depth awaits.
To devour such a wretched mistake.
The lucky few will be held
By the hands of fair cupids,
To be carried away
to where souls disintegrate.
The writer would also be falling
For is a sin to imagine
The winged heralds will laugh.
And the darkness will be around.
However, those who scribe the world,
Shall be held by their own words.
Those characters whose lives have bestowed,
Will carry the writer far away from the woe.
Angels will cry in anger.
The depths will scream in hunger.
The writer will be full of tears of glee.
For not even the gods will take their iron will.
-
smokingstar liked this · 1 year ago -
my-sadness-and-me liked this · 1 year ago
More Posts from Raven-quote
Magic, but is used and created by subscribing to one of many magicOS.
Of course you can use the well-known/used propietary MagicCraft-11X, But uses all you energy and twice a day you must update your connection to the official magic-server by a fee, in order to use the full support system.
False Diamond
The golden edge was intact.
Every piece was left behind.
A far cry and a lost vow.
It's up; no more jolly facade.
Now I walk alone among the displays.
Hiding from the dull gray dismay.
Dry eyes are hunting me down.
My only witness is a crow.
Stomach open, red liquid flowing with rage.
The sound is dimming. An angel touched my hair.
No more sight, heart beating fast,
A last breath, no more thoughts...
A quick one before supper
I took a heavy drag.
My lungs relax.
Heavy silver smoke
The tremors are gone.
'It's so bad for you!' said the yellow teeth hag.
She took my fag from my dry mouth.
In a second, my roll was pulverized on the ground.
I almost broke her nose. I was so mad.
Nowhere to go, not a single light.
The game has been changed.
Everyone has a fake mask.
And nobody can lend a hand.
Away from all.
Under the bridge, I lit a new one.
Far from the empty laughs,
I inhale the noxious gas.
Everything is fine now...