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Epitaph of the Dellusioned
by Nickolaus A. Pacione → (All Poetry by Nickolaus A. Pacione)
  
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confusions grasping around its mind, fear astray,
until the force of time leads one blind, dismay,
where it comes when in time they weep,
ashes to stone, praying for the end to come soon,
haunting of horrors as they forever dwell
our minds in the eternal vehements, toll of chime,,
coming down from the decaying existence,
waiting for the beginning of the end of time,,
closing in the eyes of death, sleep into demise,,,,
becoming in the eye of dismay -- forboding of hell,,

time coming down descending into the fires,,
buried alive in the torment of premature funerals
wandering forever in the shadows of confusion,,,,
leading into one more fundemental dellusion
descending down into as it begins to bleed,,
faith cutting into wounds that never will heal
flames engulfed within, drowning alive in shit,,,,
descending down into a spiralling dellusion,,,,,

I am the nature of the eternal war -- walking
as I was alive again 1000 years before to live again
driving into the miles of death for them to die again,,
flames engulfed within living flesh -- smoke suffucate,,,
waiting again within an existence of blood -- in flames
among the souls on the earth as it begins to ice over,,,
in the eyes of death becomes the second iced earth,,

blood feeding the ground again -- pleasing the Gods,,,
as it comes as I am the next thousand years -- plagued,,,
the birth of the immortal plagues -- their dellusions
birthed in the torments of the undescribible torments,,,
confusions from below -- laughing in the flames of hell,,,
shadows of lies -- burning again in the war flames,,,,
of the beginning of the fires end -- the demise of rebirth,,,

eyes of the fears -- pleasing the laughter of the war pigs,,,
coming down when it comes in the offerings of the Gods,,,
falling from grace -- bleeding in the name of their faith,,,,
perversions in the views of faith -- drowning alive in shit,,,,
war in the name of dogma, dogma in the name of God,,,,,
war -- playing into the hands of mortality's untold drama,,

time where it is drawn to the end -- where the blood fills
as in time when the ashes of the mind on the ground
covering the ground over the blood where it is spilling,,,,
confusion fills the mind within the funerals of the living,,,
closing their eyes to hide from the fill of demise -- over,,,
prayers for it to end being the eyes of the eternal lies,,,,

covering their graves and nightmares with shit -- burials,,
watching in horrors where their flesh burns to the fucked,,,,
torments gathering among the blind and dellusional -- fate,
gathering slowly into the puppetry of the Gods, chess game
another killing become the taking of another soul, another pawn,,,
in the dark as it covers the chess boards of war -- burning bones,,
the madness of the mind as it hears the clock ticking away, slowly,,,

we watch our souls buried alive -- sufficated within human waste,,,
watching the envorment of hell surrounding -- climbing from ashes,,,
delusional torments as we were flesh returning to the ashes and clay,,,,
souls burning down -- flesh and steel become again into clay and dust,,,,
ashes remain -- bones and flesh burn away, screaming to ones demise,,,
buried within the filth of the hells remaining in the shadow of war,,,,
ashes remain -- where it all remains the same between life and demise,,,,

do we see our moment of demise as it stands before us while fading,,,
fires of hell rising from the flumes, walking among the eyes of the lost
from unseen venom transcending, fear transcending at any begotten cost
growing into the delusional horrors as the walk inside, praying for death,,,,,
coming in the eyes as the horrors become the souls turned to stone,,,,
where in the seeking of the eyes among the forlorned years
forthcoming of the minds fathoming the darkening fears,
in the rebirth of the demise, suffering and never to see life again,,
nightmares growing within the eyes of the gnashing of teeth,,,,,


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 Reviews of "Epitaph of the Dellusioned"
Reviewed by Aidan Spurrill (Reader)
Reviewed on July 17, 2002
You sure don't pull any punches in your writing, do you? This is darker than even my darkest, most brooding, depressing poems.

Reviewed by Sharon Williamson (Reader)
Reviewed on July 8, 2002
Excellent write. I will have to read more of your work. I saw your website too. You do have quite a gift in you. I am in awe of your work.
Great write my friend,
Sharon;)

Reviewed by a person
Reviewed on July 5, 2002
very nice as always.

Reviewed by Dena Moore
Reviewed on June 29, 2002
Such a strong voice, as always! I am always so drawn to the dark images.

Reviewed by E T Waldron
Reviewed on June 29, 2002
An outstanding write Nickolaus...Your view of this hell on earth is well expressed, I'm so glad this is not our eternity...;-)

Reviewed by vicki
Reviewed on June 29, 2002
now this is a sonneta! beautiful, in scope and depth, Nickolaus. wonderful, weepy like a willow tree on a placid lake overlooking the silence of nature's melody. speaks well to the conditions of our world today.

Reviewed by jude forese
Reviewed on June 29, 2002
intense imagery (but what's with the triple comas?)

Reviewed by Lori Moore
Reviewed on June 29, 2002
This is great. I especially like the 4th stanza. Wonderful images.


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