Separation

 In eternity, thy name forever branded

Screaming echoes turn to faint reminders

Of a gentle soul by grief commanded.

Shadows whispered of indecency in awe,

In blood my writings fed the walls insatiable

As curtains, crimson red, unveiled all flaw.

Weeping cobble and shards of broken glass,

A sign of no forgiveness, futile judgement.

My face can feel the chilling blades of grass.

Within, an army of souls forsaken

Screams for blood and carnage never-ending.

The weight of the crown is forever taken.

Divine Ashes

It's been a long time since I was here. It's also been a long time during which I was growing and maturing as a person. At this very time, spiritually, I'm in a place where I wouldn't wish even my enemies to dwell in. To regain some of my sanity, I've decided to re-open this blog and let my inner self do the rest. 

In the next week I will post some things that I'm sure are worth posting. I'll share the link to my blog on social media so that readers may familiarize themselves with what I've written, and for some people to remember that I used to do this some time ago. I'll also share some updates into what I'm writing and when it will be available.

To some, welcome back. To others, welcome to The Abandoned Necropolis. Make yourselves comfortable among the cobwebs, broken furniture, dim lights and wallachian tombstones.