Death's Orchestra

crying for the release of death,

pain, spearing through your vision,

bright colours, spiraling through your body,

the orchestra of death,

playing its song.

Forever feared,

but even more revered.

An unknown power,

unstoppable, unknown.

The bitter sweet sounds,

filling your ears,

lighting your blood to fire,

dimming and breaking the spirit

shutting out the gleam from your eyes,

The sounds of death becoming louder,

shaking through your whole being,

crying for more,

the lust of death,

running the show, controlling the music.

creating the dips and the highs,

Slowly the music dims,

becoming quieter, softer,

deaths orchestra has composed a new song.

 

Reviews

[Peter Joseph Swanson]

Fabulous!