Scorning Endeavors

Dagger to the heart
Blacken veins of despair
Emotional tyranny, Rancor adaptations
Limitless in doom
Painting emotions gray

Knocked out cold by hope
This world no longer knows
The true essence of love
Seduced by the exploitations
Of love’s last dying breath
In the death bed of razorblade lust

Seething indifferences
Deceit births anarchy’s bastard child
Drama unceremoniously unfolds
Tragedy becomes the theme for tomorrow

Grins festering through insidious joy
Bleeding through hypocrisy’s vile lies
Denominational urges full of suicidal visions
Darkening the origins of a bitter tomorrow

Reaching a boiling point
Emotionally destroyed
By their tormenting ways

They took my gift of love for granted
Becoming the descendants of a shallow grave

Taking this diabolical dagger out from my chest
Feeling this tainted blood drip down
In a waterfall of madness
Burning for sweet revenge

This insanity grows to it’s highest peak
Erupting with sulfur laden wrath
Laving myself with destructive rage
Oh, Let the cleansing begin

This world turned it’s back on me
Punishment is the only solution



These arrows tried to reach
The true ambitions of the purest of hearts
Instead the power diseased hypocrites
pushed them away
Jumped right in
Threw them down
Took the shots for themselves
Alienating honest intentions
To an early deep undeserving grave

They disguised themselves as victims
So now, I no longer know where to aim

I tried to live my life as the giver of love
But deceit got in the way
Now I have been blinded
By hate’s manipulative lies
Now I no longer trust anyone

This is not how I wanted it to end
Not knowing the difference
From what is real
From what is make pretend

Things have changed
Now everyone even I must strive to make amends

Watching the succubus and Incubus
Rejoice in vile laughter
As time just rots away


Written By
James Darwin Smith II
RRN