question the day....
in the days that end and those that follow there is nothing but sorrow today tomorrow tomorrow taking and turning and twisting and turning the insanity seed takes root and grows fertilized by those that never care or never show watered and tended by the demons of the day and through the night draining the life and replacing the flow turning it negative no longer does it glow why fight and what is the point the path has crumbled ruined and shamed all are innocent but all are blamed wander apon wander there is nothing knew wander apon wander this life pursued and abandoned tis true no feeling are left but pain and hate no feelings are left and it is my soul to take....
Written by Greg Rogers
Posted on 10-23-12
Wednesday, February 27, 2013
warned....
warned....
·
....the air is heavy and laden with loathsome lust
the pain is building and growing and there shall be not
a feeling nor emotion anymore the fight is starting
and not over yet the time to remove the blite from
'neath your roof the blood is the clue the symbol to move
on to your new and rid thee of the one infesting your
hearth bringing not joy to your heart nor joy
to your kin but explosions of pain from words and
fist eruptions of anger to hit and hit and hit
the time is now the warning i gave soon you will know
the truth of his game heed it now listen to heart and soul
heed it now and make the move to grow in life and love
and family once rid of the pain in safety you'll be....
Written by Greg Rogers
Posted on 10/15/12
·
....the air is heavy and laden with loathsome lust
the pain is building and growing and there shall be not
a feeling nor emotion anymore the fight is starting
and not over yet the time to remove the blite from
'neath your roof the blood is the clue the symbol to move
on to your new and rid thee of the one infesting your
hearth bringing not joy to your heart nor joy
to your kin but explosions of pain from words and
fist eruptions of anger to hit and hit and hit
the time is now the warning i gave soon you will know
the truth of his game heed it now listen to heart and soul
heed it now and make the move to grow in life and love
and family once rid of the pain in safety you'll be....
Written by Greg Rogers
Posted on 10/15/12
musing 14
....let it be done so it shall end well the suffer of souls through this living hell it shall be written through song and rhyme the life of this mortal son transferred with death to immortality heralded by the howl of the wolf....
Written by Greg Rogers
Posted on 10/15/12
Written by Greg Rogers
Posted on 10/15/12
Tuesday, February 26, 2013
ramble the words....
ramble the words....
through the manic maze of the mind the spirit turns inward apon itself turning away from the lie of life and the knowledge that living is pain and life is suffering what is taught since birth are false claims of all that is believed and all that is told there is no future no past no present to behold for the living have damned itself unto hell on the mortal plains and realms of false reality screams in silence of echoes to deny the truth is buried covered in blood the truth is hidden drowned in the words of the living that believe they are true those that do not see nor feel what was once true life with spiritual meanings now run wild within the lies now prosper with falsehoods of right and wrong judging all that stand before them and not facing themselves with their own accusations what is the point when there is no point anymore and no souls real anymore with one truth that is never clouded or covered or buried that walks with us....death is real and comes swiftly with pain and pleasure releasing all unto freedom....
Written by Greg Rogers
Posted 10/07/12
through the manic maze of the mind the spirit turns inward apon itself turning away from the lie of life and the knowledge that living is pain and life is suffering what is taught since birth are false claims of all that is believed and all that is told there is no future no past no present to behold for the living have damned itself unto hell on the mortal plains and realms of false reality screams in silence of echoes to deny the truth is buried covered in blood the truth is hidden drowned in the words of the living that believe they are true those that do not see nor feel what was once true life with spiritual meanings now run wild within the lies now prosper with falsehoods of right and wrong judging all that stand before them and not facing themselves with their own accusations what is the point when there is no point anymore and no souls real anymore with one truth that is never clouded or covered or buried that walks with us....death is real and comes swiftly with pain and pleasure releasing all unto freedom....
Written by Greg Rogers
Posted 10/07/12
musing 13
....let the flesh crave the flesh and join into union for comfort to a weary soul even if for a brief moment atleast in that time of joining the world does not exist....
Written by Greg Rogers
Posted on 10/08/12
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
claim....
claim....
the body is weary
the flesh is weak
the soul is drained
if you take from the
fire you must feed
the flame less the
light fade to
bitter dark
end game....
Written by Greg Rogers
Posted on 10/03/12
the body is weary
the flesh is weak
the soul is drained
if you take from the
fire you must feed
the flame less the
light fade to
bitter dark
end game....
Written by Greg Rogers
Posted on 10/03/12
Monday, February 11, 2013
prophecy....
prophecy....
·
....welcome to your death said the spirit to the flesh soon i shall be released
from this mortal pain and soul suffering to move on beyond this realm
onto the plain of the tenth level to rule and take up the throne
relief for the suffering lost of the city prison to reclaim what is mine
and you dear crow slaver and torturer of that they know
shall we battle again and finish this time fulfilling and ending
the prophesy of old this time your end shall be final and infinite
for your time has come since first we met and battled across the plains
it is my turn to rule my time to reign long have you chased me
attacking when i'm weak and still i am victor leaving you to lick your wounds
welcome to your death said the spirit to the flesh and know
that this is not an end but merely a new beginning....
Written by Greg Rogers
Posted on 09/27/12
·
....welcome to your death said the spirit to the flesh soon i shall be released
from this mortal pain and soul suffering to move on beyond this realm
onto the plain of the tenth level to rule and take up the throne
relief for the suffering lost of the city prison to reclaim what is mine
and you dear crow slaver and torturer of that they know
shall we battle again and finish this time fulfilling and ending
the prophesy of old this time your end shall be final and infinite
for your time has come since first we met and battled across the plains
it is my turn to rule my time to reign long have you chased me
attacking when i'm weak and still i am victor leaving you to lick your wounds
welcome to your death said the spirit to the flesh and know
that this is not an end but merely a new beginning....
Written by Greg Rogers
Posted on 09/27/12
Musing 12
....the sky spirits are angered this day spewing forth corpse clouds apon the teeming wind death is near til the marrow comes and dawn brings judgement to the deserved....
Written By Greg Rogers
Posted on 09/26/12
Written By Greg Rogers
Posted on 09/26/12
sinfully said....
sinfully said....
....what name will you call me as i know you in the dark what words will you whisper while passions rain in lustful storms in my heated embrace of your flesh and your soul what sinful pleasures will you allow yourself as i sacrifice my body unto you....
....what name will you call me as i know you in the dark what words will you whisper while passions rain in lustful storms in my heated embrace of your flesh and your soul what sinful pleasures will you allow yourself as i sacrifice my body unto you....
Written By Greg Rogers
Posted 09/25/12
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