Young Writers Society

I'm the son of mankind ,

    A black sheep of the first origin .

I feed on destruction ,

    my thirst trenched on Blood .

I am the vampire with sulphur fangs ,

    nourished into the idea of power,

My growth lingers bigger into everyones desire .

    My Conscience built of greed and murders ,

 Aged into a birthday of uninvited griefs,

    I mature into the preference of powerful corners.

My voices cracks into the sickened silence ,

    my thoughts made of selfish reasons,

I gradually grow into an unfortunate idea .

I'm indestructible by nature ,

    My soul lives without a form ,

My air breathes the smell of dynamite,

    I dream into brighter nights . 

You cannot kill me ,

     I live on the million grave ,

The longer I live the deeper I spread.

Planted in every living ,

     I'm the seed plucked from the devil's garden ,

 my fruits kissed by the taste of lead.

I branch out into a lifeless shade  ,

     A cold dark paradise without any sun .

Blown with the wind into the wild fire,

    I corrupt everyone except the novel minds .

An evolution with no limits

    My transformation peaks into a perfection,

Genius minds deemed with gold ,

    I belong to the bests of it's kind .

I have traveled far to cross boarders ,

    Part of me left behind in every nation,

My kingdom stretches from an era of unaccounted time ,

  To the statistics of the present oder.

My presence sustains the angry ,

    Born from revenge and betrayals ,

I explode into meaningless conclusion,

     A desperate agreement made over reasoned patience ,

 I wake up with the sound of the first fire .

Courage carved in my blind faith,

   I do not see anything but the smokes ,

My body crippled over my own explosions,

   I crash down when everything turns into just a shell .

I live for the moment and turn immortal into a period ,

   My existence defines the dark era .

I rest in  white ,

   hidden inside with the other colours .

My patience is for you to keep ,

     For my emotions are none .

I sleep a hundred years and wake up into a thousand dreams ,

   I'm cursed with an unworthy charm ,

My influence reaches out to all .

I am the money ,

   I am the last resort ,

My worth costlier then the lives lost ,

  I survive on grounds of the entire system .

Cursed into a spell without a price ,

    I cannot free myself from the charmed voodoo,  

My destiny walks around the left clock circle

Stop me before you stop stumble into me . 

   I want to disappear from this land ,

Like a smell without a hint of goodbye

Lock me up in your hearts ,

   forget about my worth in your desires .

Burry me in the time ,

   lose me in the patience .

Burn my fruit ,

   hide my shade ,

Cut me down and build yourself a boat ,

   Sail the seven seas and explore one nation .

I will rise as a phenix from the sulphur,

and transform my wings into a brighter sunshine .    

Born from the love of power

        I'm war !!

Your justified cause.

I reside in everyone of you ,

     Your anger brings us nearer ,

Your greed builds me stronger .

My existence built of billion agendas,

   Erase me as an idea ,

disown me as a character ,

   Paralyze me completely ,

wash away my existence ,

settle for a better honor ,

Kill my horror ,

   And Console my fear,

Become stronger 

Stop the tears  

Save my daughter ,

   Turn her into your idea .

Let her shade shine on you ,

   Its filled with brighter colours .

An angel from the hevens 

I call her peace .....