Weird Poetry VIII: Metal
July 21, 2008
Savage sound cuts through the air
Music of the ancients pours out
Like a heavy red mist
Slashing through your arteries like electric fire
Dagger notes
Sword melodies
Fiery voices
Thunderous drums
Dark and brutal 21st century Romanticism
The savage beauty is almost painful
Tears well up in my eyes
A primordial scream splits the air
And I realize
It’s Mine
