hear silence

Silence
Wriggling on a 14 chambers altar,
Waiting for the time keeper
Of Gog,
To raise and swing,
The axe with the markings
Of the evil moon and the wicked celestial body
that shrill of enliven,
Separating the head and
Body.

Deaf
Hiding in a dark corner,
Cursing, crooning, chanting,
The mantra of Abyss.
Creeps closer, and nearer,
Bit by bit,
Little by little,
Besieging you,
And
Will scuttle
Like the lightning strikes,
To filch
Your
Eardrums.
And disappear
Into the dens
Of Nothing.

From now til then,
From ever to never,
You will only hear -------
Silence, which

Shriek!

20 April 2009