<meta name='google-adsense-platform-account' content='ca-host-pub-1556223355139109'/> <meta name='google-adsense-platform-domain' content='blogspot.com'/> <!-- --><style type="text/css">@import url(https://www.blogger.com/static/v1/v-css/navbar/3334278262-classic.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> </head><body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/7137793748782060430?origin\x3dhttp://carrion-desires.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>


Friday, April 11, 2008
10:19 AM

Mid-Spring's Dystopia

It's a bright and glorious morning,
Golden drops of sun lights up the dew drops.

Fire! Fire! Violence and slaughter!
Swords drawn, painting the air with blood!

Highlighting the full-figured tulips,
Shaken by a gentle wind from the heavens.

Screams of the dying. Slipping in gore.
The flight of the blackened arrow, entombed in flesh.

It plays on the lush grasses on the hills,
Whilst song-birds sing their full-throated tune.

Oath-breaker! Souls rent in two,
A butchery of man-flesh. Darkness.

Rocking fragrant ferns with a gentle passion.
The crumbling of glory, rotted carcassed Death, carressed.

Oh wondrous!
The dawn of a new day

Romulus Demonicus


ravens

:)
RAVENS
:)
His| Others| Say | Past| thanks