Pygmalion

Pygmalion
May we all love our creations so.

With my eyes closed
The canvas takes to the stage
Anything and everything starts here
Paint without reservation
Perfect your own world
Go beyond the begginings
Unto edges unkown
Hold back nothing
And grant everything
The result is yours
With this design in hand
Open yourself to the world

Trace upon it your dream.

On new years Eve.

On new years Eve.
Take it into your own hands.

There are no words to give in thanks of time past.
No prayer for the time to follow.
We cannot exist outside of now.

Looking back nothing has changed.
And looking ahead shows little will.
Time itself never changes. 

The earth spins.
Our sun burns.
And we die.

Time will carry us to the end.
It is up to us to build the tomorrows.
And thus forever more is ours to claim. 

Legacy is our birthright.
Given by those that have walked the path.
For those whom will walk their own. 

Even when there is nothing left for us.
Eternity as our witness.
Never more are we to simply fall away.

Welcome

Welcome
Welcome, to my heart of darkness

Welcome to my heart.
Pure as the black of night,
There are no guards to stop you,
Simply because I will consume you.

In the end it does not matter what you do,
The moment I laid my hands on you,
You became mine.
To do with as I please.

Within my grasp,
My hands curl around your neck.
I tighten slowly, cutting your breath short.
You resist me seeking to live.

But you are scar'd with self inflicted wounds.
Many times you have drawn a blade upon your skin.
Pushed it down and let the blood flow.
And here I stand to end your pain

But still you fight against me.
You claw at my eyes barely able to even see,
It's all falling to black.
Slowly fading away as the blackness takes you.

What do you think at this moment?
This last moment of warmth,
But what does it matter now?
Soon you will lay lifeless within the deep.

So why fight.
Is there something worth living for?
So why are you running?
From all those that would give you the world.

But here is the truth.
You are not within my heart.
This is your own.
And so I let you free of my grasp


I watch as you breath slowly.
Still you cling to life.
Even within this darkness dreary,
There is a light all your own.

You bury yourself in your own grave by simple action.
I will make no claim to perfection.
So why would you need to be?
You need not claim to be anymore than you are.

I'll be here waiting for you.

The Last step

The Last step.
Enter into the night, but do not go quietly.

Here you stand before eternity,
Staring into the deep.
All things must end,
And thus fade away.

Born into light,
Journey though all the colors.
Experience every shade,
Paint with then your master piece.

There is only one end for you,
And it is yours alone to walk.
The path is clouded in uncertainty,
Save for the last step.

Place your masterwork upon the sky,
Let the world bask in your brilliance.
Within all the worlds majesty,
Yours will forever be unique.

There is nothing to keep,
Nothing that is required in the void.
Venture forever onwards,
Eternity awaits us all.

Lust

Lust
For those whom are more than just a pretty face. 

T' would be a lie.
If I was to say I did not desire.
To drink upon the image of you just as you are,
To explore every last corner of your skin with mine,
To have the taste of your lips lingering upon my soul.
I want nothing less from this life.

But.

There is forever more depth to you.
Tis not your eyes,
Nor the sound of your voice,
The scent of your wake,
Or even the allure of your form.
It is the brilliance of your heart alone that has me enraptured.