Mighty roars and virulent thunders, Restless they patrol the heavens, Like men who linger to inspect, They let the minuscule drops drop by. Only a trifle matter to misty guards Of the fabled gates of heaven, Dictates mankind though, as he feels Beloved tears of those passed us by. Summer’s woes appeased in... Continue Reading →
Cassius’ Wrath
Clean thy soul of purgatory, Thy heart lies corrupted, Mighty Power reigns supreme Within thy grounds of ambiton; Sweet Hatred doth take a stroll In thy garden of judgement. Veiled art thou, The world to thou is a folly. You harbour colossal desire, Thine ambition touches the Alps. Thou should die, tyrant! Thy blood should... Continue Reading →
Ink Idle 