My job is to destroy your perception of reality.
I walk with the invisible.
I am a bringer of old life, new death.
To see me is an instant gone,
...
The dew glistens while
early, silent mornings view
nature’s wet pillow,
laid upon by frogs, excite,
...
Scythe
My job is to destroy your perception of reality.
I walk with the invisible.
I am a bringer of old life, new death.
To see me is an instant gone,
one that did not exist.
Binding.
It is my way.
Walk.
Watch the crumbling fortitude;
See, as if you were meant.
Fog has been lifted of late,
a silhouette doth appear.
Determined. Walk.
A way of ways that began,
Tumultuous grievances to be paid.
I am here for you.
Walk.
Sigh no more. Turn.
See with your mind-rewind.
From the beginning now:
One, two, three.
Never ending rain-
pour down an’ fill he full.
Empty.