[~*Lonely Wanderer*~]: 264.Battle

The clouds are afire
Burning with a cynical view
Masking the temptation
All from which forth I believe
Cradling, enticing, sympathy
Above or below
Set fires forth the glow
Distracting all of the lies
Disturbing the why’s
From which I’ve sent
Dishonest and relent
I surpass all I’ve seen
I reach beyond what I’ve believed
Created, disdained, ordered to remain
Civilization
A word meant for the humbled
Chaos and evil
Low and behold
All fires that have set behold
Here comes the enemy
Take them down
The clouds are pouring
Out of their sated, saddened, smile

Battle
© ~Jenn
8:32 p.m.
August 9, 2006