DreamsOnce upon a dream, I feel as if my dazed act has taken what I see.
I fall as if my world crumbles before me.
I feel as if everyone is in a trance; therefore, what I see is not what I do.
For once in my life, I doubt this is what I want.
I hope someone will come and lift this intoxicating presence from my eyes.
I know he will cut the rope that binds me to the rest.
Once done and over with, this incision will bring him and I together.
Until that day begins, my trust will be relied upon a dream of what can make me see.
Ne Humanus CredeStand still and our time will cease
Without us to move, there is no passage
Our sands beg to fall into motion
Our feet wither from this lack of compassion
As we atrophy, they walk amongst us
They are unaware their time is up
We will die and be forgotten
They will die and be memorialized
No More ComplicationThis is not the same as before
Everything now falls through the floor.
Just as I think something has changed
Nothing becomes - only re-arranged.
Everyone yells and I become distorted
For once, I wish everything was quiet and sorted.
Too many feelings said and not enough smiles,
I still hope one day that it will not take a while.
A while for restoration
A while for no more complication.
The VampireHe is forced to come out of the darkness,
To dine in eerie ways, cloaking him in mystery.
I look into his eyes and reality seethes away.
I discover he has a secret that cannot be hidden any longer.
It struggles and consumes his every trifling thought.
It is never patient, always anxious to speak.
It will get to him and out of no choice, he will free it.
I will suffer; discovering how cold and how heartless he truly is.
Discovering what true terror could chill me to my bones.
They Still WhisperDreams are like whispers to
Only those who have been spoken to of their existence.
To others, they are tacit and remain silent for the rest.
If any can retrieve a dream, it might be obscure or dark.
On the other hand, maybe a dream can be heard by all, resembling a yell.
If anyone heard that outburst
The dream has taken them inside their own mind
Giving them the truth that has been veiled from their eyes.
The truth will make them mad or sane and whatever happens we will be free.
Free from them who disgusts us
Free to retain ourselves inside of what we think is our lives.
Free from the binding as if we are prisoners of the unseen.
Free to be ourselves in our own manner.
Free to be individuals that we were born to be.
Apostate MantraI am a Heretic.
I have abandoned my blood.
I have dishonored my father, my mother, and my Dominus.
I have poisoned the stream, the fountain will wither.
The corruption I have laid will never be forgiven.
I am an Apostate and I deserve punishment.
Remnant MantraOur resolution, our ambition is more important than any other passion.
We are no longer prisoners to the acknowledged limitations.
Our mortality is never severed and we grow stronger.
No matter where we stand, we will stand firm and leave behind a legacy.
No matter how dark and impenetrable our path is, dawn will always arrive.
When we move, our foes will falter and kneel before us.
When they pray for Gods, we will arrive and punish the Apostates.
Trust no human, their choices remain unwavering but disillusioned.
SmilesEveryday I see smiles
They look like fake rows of tiles,
But they are soon gone in just a short while
And they go like the rest into a great big pile.