This might be something to consider all the time.
Each life is a light that shines into the darkness.
Precious life should not be taken away as each shines a light on someone. And if your not doing so, try it and help those lost in the shadows, be their light in dark times.
We all have our darker days and wish upon something evil. It is those days that poetry like this is born. From the deepest darkest of desires you arise to be a different person.
Demon Child
From dark abyss
I have risen
unlike the phoenix
I am cloaked in ash
The darkness in me
with a heart tired and cold
From the depths
I come crawling
not a mere human
I am succumbed to sin
Blood in my veins
poison me into insanity
From the shadows
I walk the line
Between two worlds
I am graving death’s blessing
Endless nothing seen
Eyes stare blinded on loss
Into the burning fires
I fade back into the soils
Purged from memories
My soul is reborn from ash.
I am the Demon child
Feeding on blackened hearts
©Ranting Crow2014
This is just a story and maybe I should have stayed away from the addictive substances. It is a part of me as I sometimes walked a darkened path now sharing it here with you.
Leave a thought, leave me a comment. Just keep on smiling.
Best Wishes
Ranting Crow
Something we cannot see.
Even Darkness has its beauty.
It might take time to see and feel.
The Crow is a simple man who picks his brains and spills them across his blog. Blood turning into ink, his Clawed Feather moves around by heart and body forming the words. His various Brain Spills consist of Rants. Opinions, Thoughts, Stories and even some Poetry.
Feel free to read and share your thoughts. Show some guts, and let him suck up life's experiences. Altering earlier made opinions and share them again with you.
Ranting Crow 