HEAVY METAL 4.0
Nights are the razor-wire
that ensnare our dreams
gashing and slashing
all our
making them bleed
our hopes away
into the howling silence
of a timeless void,
where nothing itself
has no place
for the crying, the dying
the lying, the sighing
snagged on scintillating slivers of steel
tearing and shredding who we
until we learn to crawl
across the ruined landscape
of our own Apocalypse.
HEAVY METAL 3.0
When lies become the eyes
of those who don't want to see
truth tortured in darkened
cells deep inside
our own
undermined by a slow
seeping slime of our
appetites disgorged in
an endless orgy of excess
then still even
of the comfortable lies
flattering deceiving us all,
here at the Hotel California
where others make our beds
and we lie in
outside in the cold daylight
others see only
our torture table.
HEAVY
Thro' a darkening haze
of Crimson, White and Blue
We fĂȘted their corruption
and supped the sweet poison of
We wrapped ourselves in furs
while others
Put rings of gold on our fingers
while others made their fingers
We wore the finest silk on our backs
while others broke
We stole their promised lands
We raised up idols of marble and brass
making others worship
the works of our hands and
the deeds of the Berserkers
who disembarked their dragon boats
on alien shores
and first claimed the sky
as their Valhalla.
HEAVY METAL
Our broken tomorrows
pile their corpses up to the
The Red you see on the horizon
is the blood flowing in your
Screams of torment are the soundtrack
to your final living days ;
Darkness itself has retreated
before the oncoming Dawn
of all our broken tomorrows
set out in endless
where we ourselves the mourners
cast wreaths upon our fate
gazing blindly on the unlit pyres
we reach out for a match to strike..
Louis Kasatkin is founder of Destiny Poets in the UK and Editorial Administrator at www.destinypoets.co.uk. For more than 20 years a Poet and Poetry promoter,Louis has been Poet-in-Residence at Wakefield Cathedral and workshop leader in schools and the wider local community.
Such a wonderful read Louis Sir
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