Another Poem

[j.man]

I didn't take as much time to write this one, it was more spur of the moment following a night of bad dreams. Again I won't divulge too many details of the context, maybe you'll get the hint.

 

It's a fledging light I battle for nightly

My feet travel fast as I grasp it tightly

The soles fade, the gravel digs in deeply

A trail of steps bloody the road behind me

Feeding consuming mists encroaching quickly

The light strips itself from my hands, this cannot be

I watch it escape in to distant lands, I cannot see

I fall to my knees, my soul bleeding from my eyes

My conscience consumes me, muting my desparate cries

 

And in my hands appears the instrument of redemption

I smile faintly, my heart filled with contention

This is our fault, I have to save them

This is their fault, I have to kill them

I spread my wings in a land where Angels cannot exist

I stagger forward against the winds, awaiting innocence's kiss

I see them smile, I see their hope

When they are destroyed, I can barely cope

My emotions submit to the reality

My feathers shed themselves gradually

With my instrument, I will soothe them with destruction

A vengeance unleashes itself through me, this peace will function

I will hunt them all, this is my decree

If you kill, I wlll kill

My determination will find you, and you will not be

From high up above, I will wait for you to rally

You will stand no chance

I will use your blood for the tally

 

I stretch my arm out disparately

You have to stop, this is not who to be

How can you not see what this will do to me?

I promise someday you will be dead to me.

My soul lingers closely, the light approaches teasingly

My lungs shatter as I scream as I strip from you my redemption

As you've done, I do unto you

I have cleansed you from myself, your blood covers my face

Never again will I have my wings, your memory I will disgrace

Lightness approaches, my soul enters my being

Eyes open, I am now clearly seeing

At this time, I will be happy, without so much as the thought of you

But you will never die, you will never fade

You have been me, you know where in me you can be

With them, in my dreams we will always meet

But you will never face anything less than defeat

So you may enjoy your stay

For in reality, never again will you play

[yeawutever]

I like your poem!!!!!!!!