Love & Light

When all is said & done
When the battle that’s lost is won
The end hath come undone
That is when I shall come.

Walking above the ground
Moving with sliver of sound
I’ll rise with burning hair
To eat my ashen enemies there.

The time for mercy past
Eyes & mouth open aghast
Breath of the breath of last
Pulse & beat stop fast.

Despite ash or dust
With the marking of mistrust
Fall to a corpse’s shell
Sent to the delights of hell.

Stuffs

Sometimes, some things, are meant to happen, but won’t.

& when that happens, bad things happen, & good shit don’t.

#stuffs

Image: @anchorball

The 3

Over fog’d reserve
Bring to thee
The 3!
The Witches of King Macbeth
Who trod o’er his timely death.
& may The 3
bring tyrrany!
Across the Glen
To thee & then
Cast down upon the sycophants
A curse of which at first enchants
But rank & gone to seed it must
As tit for tat is as trust begats mistrust.

To dust.

#MACBETH