Unforgiven

Scars line my body like stars

throughout the night.

The sky opens up to reveal

that the devil is real,

beautiful,

a fallen angel

who used to be gods favorite,

The one that guided me, now holding

the knife. My world changed

 with one incision, the pain

 no longer taking hold.

cursed,

nothing can save me.

I don't know

what I have done

Tainted

I drown in the blood

of destruction. Rejection

 haunts me during battle,

yet to have a victory.

 He lays on the cold

beach still trying

to fight me, never afraid

of anything.

My blood shot

eyes, haunting

in site, plan your death.

Old habits possessed

with horrific nature. Poison

lines my lips as I lean

in for a kiss, stealing

air from his lungs. I watch

him wither,

 lips stained with fire.

My hands raw with blisters

smoke guiding my way

as I crawl

from  the fight.

starting

a new story, with nothing

but ease.

Venom

Battle crys escape my throat

as I finally meet a worthy opponent.

the cuts run deep as his sward glides

across my skin, the blood

flows freely

as if drawn to him.

Mutilation.

My eyes never leave

him, unable to find the achelies

heal of his armor.

I wrap him in a ring of fire

trying to get free.

The flames reflect the gleam

in his eyes, a smirk

across his bloody face,

as he sinks an arrow

in my knee.

I fall from the highest tower,

only to drown in the sea.

Delusion

Ghosts of fallen soldiers

haunt me throughout time

their swords still pointed at me.

Charcoaled armor stained with blood

Rings of fire slowly fading

The dragon has always won,

its claws sink into flesh

scraping at the bone.

I just watch from the tower

knowing what's to come.

Abyss

She relishes in the sound of bones breaking like shattered glass

 that ricochets off blazing brimstone. Hell sets fire to the flesh left hanging

 on his bones, blood coursing down his swollen face. Screams haunt his ears

 because they are distant. Flickering torches line the surroundings, or is it the fiery pit

 of hell, where he will spend eternity branded,

at least for a little while. The smell of ash chokes

his lungs as he struggles to breathe, her eyes igniting

 russet. The heat kindles and smoke begins to rise

 as his searing body takes another round

 of Satan's sweet demise.

Black Ice

Lightning flashes as rain bounces on the window,

I close my eyes …

Only to wake up to lifeless,

darkness, stretching in front of me

like stained glass, light shattering all around,

but nothing concrete to be seen in this shadow land,

slipping through the cracks, I fall back into the black,

absorbing the bursts of light,

barely seeing at all

it has always been

the shadows vs. the colors,

the darkness

pulling away the light,

I embrace the burn of light as it comes,

even if only for a moment,

I forget I’m blind…