Friday, 13 January 2012

Destruction.

Open up the streams
and
poor out the life.

Force down the torment
and
release the anguish.

Scorch the pale land
and
blacken the grass that grows there.

Empty the vessel
and
emaciate the structure.

Count the lost souls
and
pack them into tight containers.

Whisper the pass code
and
scream out the secrets.

I felt the smoke rise within
and
'I felt like destroying something beautiful'.