Tremefy

A mixture of heat and noise

Tremefies my vision.

All the world in dizzy union

working to rip away my sight.

My hands,

My hands,

How they tremble below me!

Adrenaline courses through my veins

As buildings fall all around,

People rush about their days,

Ignoring destruction,

Oblivious to motion.

Sevidical

Your eyes,

I gaze into,

sensing my lack of emotion.

There's nothing to be done.

So I say all I can,

using my sevidical tongue

to slash at your reaching arms.

My words are all I have

to protect me from you

and the end I fear

worse than death.

Your eyes,

I see the tears,

and gag at your pitifulness.

You try to touch me,

so I sling more poison

at your face,

covering my own wounds.

Poor boy,

so innocent,

so young,

so disgusting.

Drollic

Cutting the twisted strings

which force my dance,

to free me of this drollic.

Standing on my own,

finding without control

I have no sense of direction.

My legs give beneath me,

I lay a crumpled mess.

Their hold was far greater

than I gave them credit.

Prebition

The prebition of my heart

lays before you,

overwhelming.

You accept

without knowing why...

The offer,

the sacrifice,

you never bothered to question,

before it started melting away,

Slipping through you.

Your bones trying desperately

to prevent the loss

Of a token never taken fully.

The prebition of my heart,

a mistake I realized

long before you could keep it,

I tore it back.

Clawed away your begging skin,

broke the cage of ribs you hid it in,

watched you bleed

from your own decisions.

The prebition of my heart

will go before another

greater and grander

than any before,

because I've learned

from my past

to not make the mistakes

of my future.

So here it will remain

with the only one

it ever really loved

until its beating cease.

Ephydriad

Misguided little ephydriad,

Freezing quickly with the fog,

Wailing her jeremiad,

Her woes dissipating in the smog.

She cannot swim in water's sister,

Its semi-solid form denies

Her of her true love, Ocean's mister,

Squalls bring forth her dying cry.

Magistricide

Rusty iron in my hands

Or the one around my head?

I shove you in the stove instead,

Tired of hearing your demands.

Struggle onward, silly man

You cannot fight the pulling tide.

Submit to this magistricide,

Not within your melting plan.

Baking quickly as you lie

Limp and heavy in my arms.

You could not resist my charms.

How foolishly you learned to die.