The Road to Wrath

road.jpg It is here I walk tonight

Despair on one side

Pain on the other

Moving on towards…

 

What, exactly?

 

I am walking in unknown

Loops; the road painted

The same shade of red

Each turn weaponized

 

With swords of rage

 

I pick one up for guidance

All I see is blood!

My former lover

Dying on the side

 

Cuddling his Pain

 

My mouth smiles gazes ahead

I walk on uphill

Hope casts a shadow

On the crimson way

 

My Wrath awaits

 

P.S: Even Moses 

Chased the Mountain

For his God.

Of Rage and Anger

Empty pages beckon
empty words
and I think I’d reckon
writing my devil

He lurks in the shadows
my demon, he smiles
he knows he knows
the turning of the shoe

The clenched fists
and the pounding head
the tied up wrists
the red mist

He knows of the pain
of locking the doors
he knows the restrain
of each glass stained

When finally the world
goes its own way
he gives me these words
to put my rage away

In peace he lurks, the crying ghoul
a wounded beast, every day
gnawing at my soul
Where do I go now?
Where do I go?