The great battle
As the dark was cast out, many new shadows were cast.
One such shadow fell over my me,
it warped and twisted into a figure i knew well.
I decide not to hide anymore,
I stand up defiantly to face the demon.
Only i can't bring myself to start the assault
I feel kinship with this beast, why?
The demon shows no such sympathy.
He strikes me down again and again,
But the scars that were not on my skin, but my soul
' Beauty in...
There is beauty in all things
There is beauty in life
There is beauty in death
There is beauty in light and in dark
This is fact.
There is beauty in creation
There is beauty in destruction
There is beauty in happiness
Once you can understand this truth, much becomes clear
There is beauty in all things
Only, there is not
There is no beauty in despair
If everywhere you look you can only see beauty, then what reason is there for despair?
Pride
I was a lion in a pride
Only, i was alone
Surrounded by dozens
Yet alone
Suddenly i wasn't alone
I had a lioness by my side
We did not lead the pride
But we didn't need to
We grew as one, learning each others strengths and weaknesses
Around her i was invincible
Until i wasn't
A blade tore into my back
As i fell i was alone again
My lioness was feeding me to the dogs
At that moment i swore i would never get attached again
Fortunately, I'm bad at keeping promises.
The wish of some
Death is a curious thing
How can one thing be both detested and yearned for?
I've pondered long and came to a simple answer
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Trials and Tribulations
PoetryA collection of poems detailing my experiences in life. There's also some distinct theology aspects. (WIP) Each Collection will have a distinct theme. Realizations: This one as the name would suggest is about realizations I've had. All future...