Stairway To Mine Soul, Pt.1: The Birth Of Sin

Stairway To Mine Soul, Pt.1: The Birth Of Sin

A Poem by Ahmad Alhour
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[ Stairway To Mine Soul, Pt.1: The Birth Of Sin ]

 


In midnight's auroral beams
where the sculptures of life gleam
a ghastly soul-warming fire
of yearning abysmal desire
where the spectrum thoughts of purgatory dwell
imprisoned by the cold thuds of hell...


I've been walking this earth...
for centuries today...
seeking for thy demiurge soul...
a soul that hath not been bitten...
but ungodly was born...


As came my last sunset on earth
to my unholy sacrament i gave birth
when wisdom once was destroyed
and happiness taken by decay
all our dreams turned out to be
nothing but monuments of clay
and the sunset reigned forever more...
with darkness consuming fire...
through such path we tore
through our sorrowful might
there... across the heavenly door...


When empires of false shall tremble before
the might of man... as he tears down the door...
so skyish of faith and so divine
for you its just a game
and the light of humanity through darkness shall shine
break your statues as you will
this is not the end
this is the beginning still
shout and scream all you will
this is a prey-less hunt
only the broken comply, and the ill!
the legacy of faith is weaker now
you never gave us a reason why we should kill
you allowed us to... have you not?
and the fury of you sent me this bill
this is my entire story to tell
many before me have come to die
saw the truth, i witnessed today
and he wants us to cry...
he sent his angels and serpents to do his work...
and the price here... was I!


Come to me across my path!
And i will show you what no man hath seen before!
Come to me across my path!
Come see the wisdom of the free!
Come see what's been made to be
Witness the sorrow of valor
And what has taken over me!


Welcome to my mansion of reverie!
The last chapters of my book
you are here no sooner to see
what brought the dark!
The cross of my conflict and what he took from me
i embrace the pain
as i call thy name
why have you forsaken me?
And he wept... with tears of heaven...
and the flames of deceit...
no more aims for humans out there
as all fall to my feet.
he weeps...
his forgiveness... is all i long to meet!
Cry no more!
Cleanse our soul from hate!
Set us out of your game!
And free the world from fate!

 

 

 

 

 


( © 2008 - All Rights Reserved Belial )

© 2011 Ahmad Alhour


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This poem feels like a life-time adventure, or should i say experience. And it all seems to be sad and dark chapters of your life, but it's not all like that, surely.
Greatly described.

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

this is soulfully projected and felt as such, to be honest you have a great talent for word weaving,
I cant help but think about how when reading such skill inspires, the depth is stunning and epic

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

"when wisdom once was destroyed...
and happiness taken by decay...
all our dreams turned out to be...
nothing but monuments of clay..."


I love it!!
A stunning and powerful piece of writing....bravo Lord Belial :-))


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Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Very nice work here.......will be looking forward to reading more of your writing

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Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I absolutely love this poem.
there are so many versus that just make my heart skip beats.
you have quite a talent, my friend. i look forward to reading some more
from you.

Theresa

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Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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