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Why must you stare

into my eternal glare

is it my soul you crave

or to see if you're brave

if you wish death

then stare on

for there is nothing

behind this dawn

warmth and fear

are very rare

inside my glare

if it is love you seek

then move on

for I am only

dusk till dawn

to revive this heart

go back to the start

and figure

where time went wrong

and if you dare

to stare into may eternal glare

maybe you'll see what's in there

I sit here and stare

through the midnight air



not quite feeling

not quite breathing



entering a state

that I cannot hate



No pity inside

as I watch the tide



as my soul burns

I still yearn



for a love I cannot find

What for be in thy head

Travel mine on a thread

break that thread and do be mine

for you shall be caught for all time

nightmares and fouls you shall see

in my mental eternity

gather your thoughts

and give me your all

for I look to find your fears

and laugh at them all

To all who rate me rate me well not on what you think but what you feel. I will not stammer I will not jolt I just accept and keep afloat. The demons and spirits and angels alike all are unique especially in flight. Dragons and monsters and Vamps alike rate me as if you are about to bite. I bare my neck and bare my soul and leave nothing to unfold. This life is precarius and I am told to live forever is to see all go. I watch the world with wonder and glee and pick up little bits of serenity. But beware my mind and body and soul for I may not be what you expect me to be. I stand tall for my short size but make up for it with strength and courage. So beware the bite you put on my neck for I may turn around and drink your soul. For now I leave this poem untold finish it off in time I will, but for now enjoy and rock on in your heart and soul.

Let the wind fill my wings

across this lakeside shore

I soar through the clouds of night

Into a nightmare that's evermore



the coldness of my heart

the blackened thoughts

of my tortured mind



is there a release

of the tightened grip

around my blackened soul



or shall I stare

my evil glare

and drink from your bewildered soul