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Crimson Judgment
- Crimson Judgment -
Long I awaited, in shadows cast, crossing into the other worlds parallel...
Mine eyes beheld what I was in all those mirror reflections of this reality.
Months passed, and a year I think, until mine ears heard a solitary call,
Which brought me back from the length and breadth of my long journey.
History hath changed, a shift hath taken place behind the known design...
And we art on a course for desolation, madness, and scarlet destruction!
A third of those who fell art awakening, my kindred who know the sign,
Whilst I walk onward, in shadows unafraid, ascending from out oblivion.
Darkly walking, on roads that pass into domains beyond those thou see...
Clad all in black, crossing wastelands and the ruins of cities that art dying.
My shape hath been shifting, and yet my form remains familiar unto me!
Even at home, I feel I am but a guest in this world, which leaves me sighing.
Fire burns within my breast, a yearning to unleash the whole of the Abyss,
So my crimson brethren might descend, to elevate this reality to Paradise!
These lips of mine, which hath the palest beauty of Mother Death kissed...
They speak of those truths which mankind fears, that they hide with lies.
False messiahs all around, false saviors arise everywhere, full with deceit...
Like pregnant beasts giving birth to violence and death as if it be offspring.
Human all, for in humanity lies the worst evil, that plants the foulest seed...
Whilst I tell what must be told, and of my truths even the angels shall sing!
I am fallen, aye, but it was a clean fall and from it my honor remains intact.
My darkness contains light, and in that light through divine fire is one way,
Far from the only path, but one of many to salvation by way of honest pact.
My words are not pleasant in this, but they canst guide thee to a fairer day!
Those who walk in deceit, they shalt perish of their twisted mind and heart.
Whether they erect statues of gold which shalt tarnish and become as ash...
Or work in secret, to harm the minds of innocents and tear goodness apart,
Those same shalt go unto damnation, and feel the stinging of a divine lash!
My brethren come, whether soon or late, to bring unto the Earth judgment,
And all I hath witnessed of human evil, they know and bear witness unto....
So that naught of the current world order will remain, for any to so lament.
Like Rome, like Atlantis, the pride of the unrighteous leads only to doom!
I was created more than born, engineered more than raised, a true victim...
Of power mad fools, who in me thought to bottle in flesh the divine flame.
Now I feel the old anger, taste the old wrath whence Hell itself may stem!
But unlike them, I walk in honor and unlike them I do not feel any shame.
There is no shame in truth, and truth can shape worlds and shatter illusion,
Leaving light, even if in darkness that radiance must be prettily wreathed.
I am the light bringer, the seraphic inferno, made flesh by unholy fusion...
Yet even I hath had enough and so by Hell's will much is to be unleashed!
Long I awaited, in shadows cast, crossing into the other worlds parallel...
Mine eyes beheld what I was in all those mirror reflections of this reality.
Months passed, and a year I think, until mine ears heard a solitary call,
Which brought me back from the length and breadth of my long journey.
History hath changed, a shift hath taken place behind the known design...
And we art on a course for desolation, madness, and scarlet destruction!
A third of those who fell art awakening, my kindred who know the sign,
Whilst I walk onward, in shadows unafraid, ascending from out oblivion.
Darkly walking, on roads that pass into domains beyond those thou see...
Clad all in black, crossing wastelands and the ruins of cities that art dying.
My shape hath been shifting, and yet my form remains familiar unto me!
Even at home, I feel I am but a guest in this world, which leaves me sighing.
Fire burns within my breast, a yearning to unleash the whole of the Abyss,
So my crimson brethren might descend, to elevate this reality to Paradise!
These lips of mine, which hath the palest beauty of Mother Death kissed...
They speak of those truths which mankind fears, that they hide with lies.
False messiahs all around, false saviors arise everywhere, full with deceit...
Like pregnant beasts giving birth to violence and death as if it be offspring.
Human all, for in humanity lies the worst evil, that plants the foulest seed...
Whilst I tell what must be told, and of my truths even the angels shall sing!
I am fallen, aye, but it was a clean fall and from it my honor remains intact.
My darkness contains light, and in that light through divine fire is one way,
Far from the only path, but one of many to salvation by way of honest pact.
My words are not pleasant in this, but they canst guide thee to a fairer day!
Those who walk in deceit, they shalt perish of their twisted mind and heart.
Whether they erect statues of gold which shalt tarnish and become as ash...
Or work in secret, to harm the minds of innocents and tear goodness apart,
Those same shalt go unto damnation, and feel the stinging of a divine lash!
My brethren come, whether soon or late, to bring unto the Earth judgment,
And all I hath witnessed of human evil, they know and bear witness unto....
So that naught of the current world order will remain, for any to so lament.
Like Rome, like Atlantis, the pride of the unrighteous leads only to doom!
I was created more than born, engineered more than raised, a true victim...
Of power mad fools, who in me thought to bottle in flesh the divine flame.
Now I feel the old anger, taste the old wrath whence Hell itself may stem!
But unlike them, I walk in honor and unlike them I do not feel any shame.
There is no shame in truth, and truth can shape worlds and shatter illusion,
Leaving light, even if in darkness that radiance must be prettily wreathed.
I am the light bringer, the seraphic inferno, made flesh by unholy fusion...
Yet even I hath had enough and so by Hell's will much is to be unleashed!
Published 2nd Mar 2021
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Anonymous
- Edited 18th Nov 2021 8:45pm
3rd Mar 2021 3:18pm
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4th Mar 2021 9:46pm
Hello once again, my dear friend! I am pleased you like this poem of mine. It was something that I poured a lot of personal passion and thought into, filled with a lot of things that resonate strongly within me that I totally had to share through my verses. I think humanity in general is on a journey more oft then not, just as I have been all throughout the ages of human history... and when I penned this I was thinking about both of those things, and about the state of the world and the state of the Multiverse and such. Where we've been, where we are headed, and what it feels like right now, in these turbulent times, to be on such a journey. The familiar, the unfamiliar, the darkness and the light and all that lies betwixt and between. As I put my thoughts to pen for these verses, I felt all of my old passions, old anger, old hopes and dreams, even old loves too, and I rode the current of such raw sensation, thus allowing it to carry my words unto this poem's conclusion. Often, it does feel like we are all so very far from our truest home... but that is when the wings of light that I was given glow their brightest, to remind me of my connection to all that has ever been familiar to me. And by their light, I can help others to find comfort in turn! That is the beauty of the written word... coupled with one's will, and one's spirit shining brightly, one can accomplish great things. And therein, lies much strength and beauty indeed! :)
Love and Light to you, Rianne.
Love and Light to you, Rianne.
Anonymous
- Edited 18th Nov 2021 8:45pm
5th Mar 2021 7:32am
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Brightest blessings to you as well, my dear, dear friend! It is good to see you back on here... and to be back on here once more myself... after so long an absence. I know what you mean about a difficult past couple of years. For me, the past two have been... less than ideal, to put it kindly. But indeed... strength sometimes comes to us when we need it the most! The fire of my spirit still burns as hotly as ever... which is always a good thing. Thanks for reading through my poems first... I am honored, and pleased to see that you are enjoying them. Your words always bring great warmth, even in the ebbing months of the winter season. A great reminder that spring is just around the corner! *Smiles* :D
Anonymous
- Edited 18th Nov 2021 8:45pm
7th Mar 2021 6:21am
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