Ode to BloodIt is the vigor of our lives,Fills our hearts with satisfaction,Saturation within our minds,We savor it all for granted,The fluid calls for adrenaline,Purifies our tissues of glycerin,Hydrates the cells with oxygen,The redness pumps our lives each day,Alas, the crimson acts like trafficOn a path that’s so erratic,Fragility can disrupt the system,Augment a flaw into an enigma,The travelers clot once the walls around drop,They flee the scene upon the scream of a beast,And after the wound, the scarlet starts to flow,I scoop some with a ladle,And I take the bloodshot.To me, the liquid is a mystery,Watching it ooze from my victims entertains me,Bread and wine I need not consume, for when my body pleads provision I transfuse them through.The bloodlust always satiated me with its saline flavour and thick umami,Seems to dry my throat after, but it rapproches sated,Thine blood remains next for the reaper to savor it!
PurgatoryAn immersement inside that crystal ball…To thaw the crystals muffling the mawSo when they take their binoculars,And focus on the resolution far,The destiny of an impossible cause,To shatter their chains of my demagogue,Does the light portray a Paradiso,Under which I reign wealthy in maths and the arts,Or a nocturne of slumful and dismal delacroix,To determine if my like is a gain or a loss.
ToysToysTo playEntertain or disdainInnovating, inflicting, disassembling, climaxingTorture
Haiku BlitzUnsheathing of clawsA pounding of snowy pawsGlittering crimsonA white-tailed fillyThe singing of twilight airThe gasp of a lifeInto the tunnelWithin the blink of an eyeWaft of a wastelandCrossed scenes and blurry lightSparkling eyes of deep midnightAll come to again
FLARE WARFusing and ponifying, that’s the spirit!Lobby in conventions, purchase pony trinkets,Amass eclectic collections of Equestria’s tribes,Imagine and inscribe your terraformations in fanfiction,Relieve your dilemmas in the Brony nation…Warlords from alienations will extinguishment of the flame,Attacking and enflaming your idyllistic, pacifist mane,Rollicking, the alicorn buckled its assailant, enraged.
REALM TWOReminisce the worlds you left to rot,Egregious governors you disparaged and fought,Alas! The commune is in open reticence,Looming away from your homeland’s essence,Mourning the loss of all funds, you cast it away…Today, your fleet has just spotted a bay!Wallow in the excitement, make haste in your disembarkment!Open new government, waste you time, build new settlement!