Stained Sparks

The woods are wet

with the piss of revolution

everyone lost in their

anger lead mazes,

only see the dark in this

raging fire.

Shall I leave this world

for another

or

stay put my friend?

I run and trip.

'Help' they yell

and I see a spark

in the drenched woods;

soon they burn

in bloodied innocence.

But,

there is a man I see

the man with the spark

whose life's stained

with a million others

and I know

you know

it's me.

Unclarity

Clap up a song

by the fireside

I'll sing along

till we win this tide

No no no don't leave me

under the embers

I get lost in their eyes

thousands of undead souls in mine

when I open my eyes

I no longer see the road

and there's no one I can hold

onto for my failing gravity.

me and my unclarity