This land is filled with the corpses Of forgotten and forsaken gods And the shambling corpses of those who still Walk about and prey on the hearts and minds of men We walk about in a special kind of darkness Both of our own making and another’s This darkness shows us our gods in all […]
I am worse than a Whore A Whore is paid to go astray Yet I so often pay others so that I may go astray I actively pay to forsake you and put others before you I am a Whore I do confess I call out your name in distress Without the stress I run […]
I stand in the midst of a valley of dry bones bones that are rooted into the ground like the roots of a tree. Singing songs without power and without meaning. You sing his praises and you call upon his name and wonder why your words have no power why your hands don’t heal and […]
ABBA FATHER WE FELT YOUR PRESENCE NOT SO LONG AGO IT ENVELOPED US WE WERE SURROUNDED BY YOUR LOVE AND MERCY BUT NOW THE WORLD SURROUNDS US AGAIN WHERE DID YOUR PRESENCE GO I CAN’T SEE YOU I CAN’T FEEL YOU ANYMORE ARE YOU HIDING OR IS IT ME DID I CLOSE MY EYES AND […]
The Mad Poet's Street Corner 