Poems from Marcus NERO Blackwell
I look upon your scars
Tracing my hands down a history so far-
Or thus far hurt
Precarious as gravel dirt
Awaiting the man who charms...
Inaudible groans reverberate off the quaintly solid clouds-
hardened with fears of the grisly notion that insignificance,
rest here
In our...
Glimmers shimmer down the dimly lit halls
As I strut, Fully erected
Slightly grinning at my magnificence
Not a spec lie on my clothes-...
Rapture hung by the moon in the sea
Wondering if the picturesque reflection gleaming off the lake is me
How comely I smile
My subtle gait...
Sacrifice it all
Yet standing tall
Answering the rebels call
To make this tyranny fall
They want our minds,
Our strength
Too much yet long...