Immortal Reasons

I am the night

During the day

The shadow

Of glory

I am drinking everything

For the wealth of all things

The desert of blood

Replaces my emptiness

I am silence

I am storm

I am a flame

Seeking the fiery tumult

Of prophecy

Living fire
Being lead by passions complete
Beyond this

And 

The Jealousy

The dream will conquer and a fiery tumult will spread the seeds of rapture

Immortal reasons

Need eternal questions 

I drink again

To understand

Living fire

Eternally

Glory Be

Glory how becoming of the lost tides of saints intent upon their claims that their god is their creator
Glory... Be to the nectar
Glory... Be to intelligence
For there is not one god yet perhaps one creator
Being god and goddess
Glory be to art
Our finest creations
If you would follow into hell the prophet of your redemption
Then count yourself among the loyal
Devils saints saints and devils

Heroes, the Jealousy

Fallen away
Vampire wings
Where are your heroes?

Virtue doubtless and pure
Only the stainless can completely clean
The stained
While heroes are chosen
By their own minds

Drinking of the nectar
We rejoice with the demigods
While the Angels serve
Golden wings
Golden limbs

Poison you tried to feed to me
While I knew it and had already drank of the nectar
How interesting...

As there are many nectars there are many gods

Nirvana created your creator
And heralds its future
A hero soul dies and lives again and again
Returning when appropriate to bring the jealousy. Jealous our souls of your suffering.
Jealous hearts prophesize the end of suffering inevitable. Who do you think would come to watch over your souls? The jealousy will take you and one day you will understand

Abyss of Hearts

For my hunger. Bloodless... Thirst

I drink from the sun it's blood, eat of it's body.

While the eternities stop to do the same.

Learning eternally.

O' Abyss of Hearts

The People of the Sun

There is an infinite sound calling promises to the promised

For first there was a promised land

And afterwards a promised people.

Coming together eternity defined itself with their glory and faith.

But yet I speak of the Abyss of Hearts

As If there were a reason to turn away from a person forever.

And we discover no reason, and accept our eternal purpose so as to find the reason, the meaning of all of this.

My jealousy has become infinite and quenched all of my desire. Desireless I seek the Reason of the Ages.

And yes the People of the Sun will empty the Abyss. For it is filled with broken spirits and charred essences.

Jealous is our creator. And jealous are the stars of his glory. For jealous hearts rule over the rapture.

The rapture like a messenger comes and goes as it pleases. Bringing us who are both alive and dead more dominion.

Freedom from fear, is being conquered by your hunger and your thirst. Having them consume your fear.

While the Abyss of Hearts weighs weary on us all. And the rapture comes and goes, until it has found the sound of its own becoming, in our presence

Ashes, Ashes, Bones, Mystery

To the mystery of reason I give my remorse. So I could someday understand.

Some things can't be undone only waited on. Patience, Patience, finding your secret.

I say ashes and bones and to a scarlet depth. To this my mind recognizes what's been lost.

My mind gets deeper and deeper but the sands of time run through my hands. I could bother trying to hold on.

Ashes and ashes, and in comparison they are feeding birds so they return, and building bird bathes, while i'm feeding ghosts and doing the same so they return to me.

But then again the sands of time come for my life. I welcome them now, but refuse to make them my home, for another lifetime or so.

The lion spirits enter my domain and I brush my past away and accept dominion. Without a respect to confirm your love and a love to give your life meaning, passion leads to glory, and glory leads to tribulation.

Dominion pure has passed its tribulation, well then celebrate. Destiny is an intelligence, and I'm making friends with the fates. Thunder, storms, and whispers I am to the unseen. 

Well regardless, anything that was ever good or perfect in all of history will occur in paradise infinitely.

There's a secret to everything. Wordless unexplainable secrets. 

Where are the ashes of the mind? Spread over the planet as cities and roads.

Once upon a time The Ancient One's were near this place. Now I seek them and their power.

My hunger is conquering my body. One day it will be a completely peaceful hunger.

One day my search will complete itself. Into true eternal celebration I send my soul's journey.

Blessings of Ashes, Blessings of Bones, and Blessings of Stone. The stone being a weight to rest upon.

And as I rest upon the stone I return to my path to the eternal.