COMING STORM
[ IMAGE NOT OWNED BY ME MOST AREN'T BUT FITS THIS STORYLINE WELL =) ]
COMING STORM
S.JENSEN © 2017
( ANOTHER BOOK POEM)
ROLLIN’ IN ON EDGE
THE SKY CHANGES
TO PITCH DARK
AS IT COMES
INTO VIEW
YOU SEE
YOU FEEL
YOU CRY OUT
IN THE FOG MIST
PASSING THE TREES
THE LEAVES BEGIN
TO SCREAM
LIKE FRESH CUT GRASS
IT ECHOES IN
YOUR EARS
LOW YET PULSATING
THERE
AS THEY SAY
IT COMES
WE DIE
IT COMES
WE CRY
IT COMES
WE ARE DOOMED
WINDS BLOW
SO STILL
NOT EVEN A BREEZE
TO BE HAD
HUMIDITY IS THICK
AND DRIES THE MOUTH
CREATING A
ACHING THIRST
THE EERIE TWINGE
RUNS DOWN
YOUR SPINE
AS THE HAIRS ON YOUR
ARMS
RAISE UP STRAIGHT
YOUR SENSE
SHOUT DANGER
THAT
DEATH LINGERS
WAITING IN THE MIST
GHOSTS FLOW
IN AND OUT THE MIST
SHOUTING
LIES AND NEGATIVES
TRYING TO
BREAK YOU DOWN
STRONG WILLS
BUILD A WALL
AROUND THEIR
MIND
BODY
AND SOUL
GETTING PREPARED
FOR THE COMING
ONSLAUGHT
THE SKY BECOMES
DARKER THAN NIGHT
FOR ALL THE STARS
LIGHT GOES OUT
LIKE BEADS BREAKING
WITHIN TEN FEET NOTHING
BEYOND VIEWABLE
FOR ALL LIGHT
IS ABSORBED IN THE PITCH
OPEN
ONLY WORKS BEHIND
CLOSED DOORS
TIL ITS TORN APART
FROM SEEPING
INTO THE CRACKS
LIKE COLD CHILL IN WINTER
SIGHT BEYOND SIGHT
BECOMES
THE BLIND MAN’S BEST
FRIEND
WEAK WILLS
JUST LAY DOWN
AND BEG FOR THE KILLING
BLOW
AS THEY CLAW AND BITE
AT THEIR SKIN SCRATCHING IT
AS IF ITS ALIVE WITH
CREEPY CRAWLIES
CREEPING IN THE DARK
ARE ALL THE NIGHTMARES
OF LEGEND
SPREAD ACROSS
THE LAND OF MAGICK
TO TWIST AND SHAPE
ALL NEUTRAL BEINGS
STRUGGLE AGAINST ITS
PULL SOME RESIST
SOME ARE CONSUMED
INTO CREATURES
OF ILLR
ŪND LOST WILLS TO FIGHT
SUCCOMB
TO THE POWER OF I’LK
CONTROLLED BY KHAOS
EYES TURN RED
EMOTIONS OF DARK
FILL THEIR HEARTS
EVIL BEINGS CHEER
ACCEPTING THEIR
NEW FATE
LIKE CONQUERING GENERALS
THIRSTY FOR
BLOOD AND GORE
TO RENDER FLESH
AND CAPTURE SOULS
TO FEED INTO THE
BLACKNESS
THE MYRKFOG
ROLLS IN AND QND
SHOUTS OUT
STANDING GROUND
TO GIVE HOPE
TO ALL THEY CAN
TO WITHSTAND ITS CHILL
ILLR FROM CONSUMING
EVERYTHING
AND
EVERYONE
MAGICK IS FELT
IN EVERY AIR MOLECULE
IN EVERY CRACKLE
OF FIRE EMBER
IN EVERY MOIST SOIL
RICH IN MINERALS
IN EVERY WAVE OF
THE WATER SHIFTING
AS THE VEIL IS FALLEN
A TEAR RIPPED IN
BRINGING
THE
MUTATING SOUNDS
AND MOANS
CHILLING TO
THE EDGE AND
WARLIKE SCREAMS
IF IT PASSES OVER
YOU
EVERY INCH OF
YOUR BODY
TINGLES
AS SHARDS OF
MAGICKAL GLASS
RIPS THRU
TO YOUR CORE
THEN LEAVES YOU
IN THE WILD
EITHER SIDE
CHOSEN IN
MERE SECONDS
CHANGING YOU
INSTANTLY
SO ALL YOU CAN
DO NOW
IS EITHER
HEAR ETERNALLY
TORTURED
SOULS SCREAMING
IN YOUR EARS
FEEDING YOU
LIES TO TWIST
YOUR VIEW
OR YOUR MENTAL
BLAST
CAN
DULL THE SCREAMS
AS YOU CRY
OUT NEVER
TIL BEYOND AFTERLIFE
YOU WILL NOT
TAKE ME
GO
FOR I WILL
FIGHT YOU TIL
MY VERY LAST BREATHE
AS FRIENDS TURN
TO ENEMIES
AND ENEMIES BECOME
FRIENDS
AND EVERYTHING
IS TURNED
INSIDE OUT
AS YOU FIGHT TOOTH AND NAIL
INSPIRED WITH A
INSIDE RAGING
ETERNAL WRATH
TO WIPE KHAOS
OUT
YOUR
BLOOD
IN A BATTLE BEYOND
ANYTHING
YOU CAN IMAGINE
FOR PAIN
IS YOUR NEW
BEST BUDDY
ENDURING YOUR
BRAVE STRENGTH
SEEPS IN TO
EVERY PART OF YOU
SHOUTING OUT
I WILL NOT FALL
TIL I TAKE MANY OF YOU
WITH ME
AS IT COMES
TO CLAIM YOU
ARRRRRGHHHH!
NEVER EVERYONE...
NO WALKING AWAY
NO TURNING BACK
THE BATTLE BEGINS
THE ULTIMATE
VIEW BETWEEN
GOOD AND EVIL
THE STORM IS COMING…
RAGNARÖK
WILL RATTLE THE WALLS
AND
YOU FEEL
ITS ALL YOU GOT
JUST TO
SIT IN SILENCE
SAFE FROM
THE DARKNESS
THAT PREYS
DOWN ON YOU
