The Tempter’s Gift by Jonas Hyde My soul is trapped in this darkness alone, claimed merely a breath ‘pon being due. The night mare led the carriage of my damnation, long ‘fore my nous could prepare, offering no chance for my ain redemption. Eternal pain I bear, the skin of my sin. Can one...
Renaissance by Jonas Hyde
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O’ Brother
O’ Brother by Jonas Hyde “O’ brother where art thou?” a line of mirth true, tho’ my pain is known by so few. Can you hear me now? Its been fore’er and a night more since I have talked with you. Are you with me? They say you are, yet you feel so far,...
Eternal Sleep
Eternal Sleep by Jonas Hyde Eternal sleep, release me from my mortal coil, close my eyes, and let fore’er wash me away. I am so tired, of all my suffering, I want to shed out all vestige of my humanity, I need to make it through this day. Tho’ I know I wont, for...
