Mat Masters

Revelation

Enter
the House of Night
Light is torn
From bleeding pores
All walls
No doors
Comprise descending floors
Of lust
No trust
Amongst the Whores
Of lies and lust
Who carve stone
From the bone
Of those who die
Let us tear down these halls
Unsanctified

Hunger roams the streets of spoken lies
While the shadows run to form their alibis
In this realm I feel as though I have no eyes
Only rhythm as it flows
Let us rise
From these streets and shackles of the free
Like a new sun rising out of the sea
Pale mirrors now reflect the ...