Choosers of the Slain by TheseKrimzonFlames, literature
Literature
Choosers of the Slain
Words have all been said,
None can be removed,
The fighting must begin,
And one of them must lose
They are not so different,
This Man, this Angel, in their pain
Each knows the suffering,
Inflicted so they can gain
The hosts of Heaven hover,
Though much reduced in fact, in truth,
And they await the call of Nemesis,
So the slaughter can begin anew
The armies of Men have stood,
Against the Angels, though many fell,
And they feel the tension rising,
Though if it's the end, no-one can tell
Hovering or standing,
They both cover all the plain,
Steadfast in defiance,
These choosers of the slain
An awful silence lingers,
Men are a
All their wicked words,
Cut me to the core
I have heard them all too many times,
And I can't take them anymore
All their dark designs,
And all their evil deeds,
Sicken me all the more,
Because of their wicked greed
I'm glad I don't live my life...
So wickedly
Their wicked lies!
They deprive!
Me of my sanity
It's all I ever hear from them,
And now I refuse to believe!
I wonder how it feels,
To be depraved and diseased?
I wonder how it feels,
To live so wickedly?
Their days are so full,
Of such wicked thoughts
I wonder why I fight anymore,
Sometimes it seems I'm not
Their sinful reassurance,
Just sends me into a rage
Ev
Weapon of Choice by TheseKrimzonFlames, literature
Literature
Weapon of Choice
Born in pain, in anger
Raised with loss, all strangers
Shaken by fear, unyielding
No sense of self, no feeling
Forged in the agony of flames
Buried by the weight of my own chains
Burned into ashes, then born again
Purpose, retribution, found within
Tempered, by life, by chaotic noise
Focused, aware, one lifted voice
Welded, melded, into a new reality
Understanding, of what was, and what must be
Crafted, by fate, by my own hand
Forth I go, alone, I will stand
Battered by storms unchecked and bruised
Yet I still live, I still choose
A weapon, raised above
Quiet, but forceful, one of love
Wielded with care, and sometimes with g
We live in a world,
That for some reason teaches us,
To keep our voices silent,
When instead, we should lift them up
We are so afraid of being wrong...
We live in a world,
That seems so out of reach,
So many people choose,
To not practice what they preach
How long must this go on...?
We...all...have...a voice...
And to use it should be our choice...!
Lift...your...voice...!
Raise it to the heavens,
And scream out your pain!
Lift...your...voice...!
If we all sing,
We can never be contained!
Lift...your...voice...
And every day,
Sing the same refrain...
We live,
(And we live
To Fear The Night by TheseKrimzonFlames, literature
Literature
To Fear The Night
Crystalline shards of glass,
Are falling,
Just like tears
Visions from the past,
They suddenly,
Seem so clear
What...do you see?
What...do you hear?
What...do you fear?!
The monsters under your bed,
They aren't real!
But somehow the monsters got in your head,
And they reside there still!
You say your dreams have come to life,
And I would have to agree
I understand why you scream...
Because I know what it means,
To fear the night!
So many voices...
So strange but all your own
Locked away inside your world,
You are left so alone
Memories, they flit across your eyes,
Eyes that are opened wide!
What...do you see?
What...d
So many people think they can't go on,
As the morning sun breaks it's dawn
So many people are living alone,
So it's time to change the words you hear,
It's time to change the song
It's a new...day,
Nothing can stop you,
Nothings standing in your way
It's a new...day,
Everyone has the power,
To make the world change
A new...day,
So hold on to it now,
Don't give it away
I hear the cries Of all the suffering,
It assaults my ears from the world outside my door
But if you lift your voice,
Instead of your hands,
You will learn how not to cry anymore
Cause it's a new...day,
Nothing can stop you,
Nothings standing in your way
It
A voice that is silenced,
Is lost and not regained
And just why this is,
Is easily explained
Lack of courage and conviction,
A fear of reprimand
But if you can't find your voice yourself,
Then nobody else can!
I see so many things,
Things that haunt me
The world is so different now,
Than ten years ago, it seems
Broken dreams and promises,
Replaced by material pride
I see this world as it really is,
And I can't be forced to deny!
Here I stand!
Here I stand...
In a broken world that is built on,
The bruised and the used
Here I stand!
Here I stand...
I don't know if I can fix it,
I don't know if anyone can
The world's no
When we are confused,
And there is no solution to be seen
That's when we find truth,
We find out just what living means
When...when we need...
And a world full of tears,
Is all we can see
When...when we lose those we love,
Right then and there,
Is when we rise above!
We stand, we stand!
All of us together,
Truly can shape the world
We stand, we stand
One united voice,
Will always be heard
Nothing is impossible,
It just waits for our command,
Anything can happen,
As long as we stand
When we feel so used,
And nothing seems to take the pain away,
That's when we find truth,
That's when we're ready to change
When...when we
The Sweetest Sin by TheseKrimzonFlames, literature
Literature
The Sweetest Sin
We breathe,
And we die
We fall,
And we fly, we fly so high
We dream,
And we break
We rise from the ashes,
But the past, we don't forsake
We are...
Insane
In chains
And the sweetest sin of all,
Is to revel in the pain
Such grief
No relief
And the sweetest sin of all,
Is what makes us so weak
We fail,
We bleed
We fall along the wayside,
When all we wanted, was to succeed
We scream,
And all alone we cry
We fear,
Because fear not lived, is only fear denied
We are...
Insane
In chains
And the sweetest sin of all,
Is to revel in the pain
Such grief
No relief
And the sweetest sin of all,
Is what makes us so weak
Misery loves company,
At least
Rage Against
They say that to understand,
Just who you are,
You've got to find a mirror,
And look into it really hard
It be won't be easy,
And it won't be fun,
But you'll find how much you needed it,
As you go along
It's bound to drain you,
It's bound to hurt,
But that reflection has a voice,
That has got be heard
So open up your mind,
And listen to the words,
See who you are,
And see who you were...
If you make a few changes,
You'll get what you deserve...
So rage against everything,
That you've ever known!
Show everyone a side of you,
That you've never shown!
Search for a direction,
Find where you belong,
You're on