On-the-Whim Poem Compilation: Zap Aura
~Zap Aura~
Hero from Perspective
As I gaze into the sky,
I dream of flying way up high
Seeing the world from high above.
I would swoop down to save lives
From the criminals and their knives.
But alas, I sit and cook
Tossing wishes in the well.
Hark! What may be that potent smell?
… My turkey must be saved!
Chaos Majesty
It arcs and leaps across the sky
Seeking, searching stratus for rest
When none is found, you hear its cry
It comes and crashes from the sky
Surging, singeing soft green grass
Something has gone terribly awry
Now a flame burns into the sky
Soaring, searing severed remains
And it is growing ever high
Higher, higher goes the fire
Ode to the Hero in the Fog
I’ve wanted to be a hero all my life,
To help all those stricken by strife,
But despite my feeble efforts,
I can’t seem to find any endeavor
That will quench my heroic urges.
When within, I feel my power surges
Nothing about it seems uncertain,
But in death I draw my final curtain
For a great spectacle that no one can see
As I open my eye and this world I flee,
Never having helped a single soul
Other than my own, it feels so cold.
The Madness, How We Riot
Dying days turn to nights,
Continue on, the fights,
Not a savior in sight.
However might we plead?
One truth that lies is right:
That truth is simply greed
What we want we need,
And for it we will bleed.
Some of us follow creed,
Others refuse to heed
The madness that we breed,
But never are we freed.
We riot, rise and rage
Against the crooked cage
That we built for ourselves.
The chimes, the knell,
To hell, we fell. Look...
Where rebellion got us.
About the Creator
~Awakened~
Silence. Ego can be one's downfall, as well as a wall that must be broken down to breach the fifth dimension. This, you must remember in the times to come.
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