As wound opens in flesh
...screams for glory...
Such spears pierce.
The rusted, poisoned shackles
Tie wrists to the eyes
A barbed wire noose
Bound to the soul
And proverbial victory spoiled the vanquished.
Enigma
Doubt
Thorns
Insects
Want
Burning
Enigma
The Swarming of the Locusts
Thorns
Fragments
Denial
The Corpse In The Forest
End Time
Insects
Thorns
Winter Lights
Leaving Watership Down
Ghosts
Black Swan Events
The Tragedie Of Macbeth: Actus Quintus, Scena Quinta