Poems

Outlaw AnthemAcross the dust, beneath the sun,The outlaw rides, his time begun.Leher worn and pistol drawn,Chasing freedom from dusk till dawn.Not for him the laws of men,His creed is written by his own pen.With every stride across the plains,He writes the anthem of his chains.Horseback bes a steady drum,To the rhythm of a world undone.Whiskey […]

Now I stand tall, in the light of my rise,I won’t be the woman you see in your lies.From rags to riches, from dust to gold,I’ve found my power, and it’s mine to hold.You won’t silence me now, you won’t keep me small,I’ve broken the chains, now watch me stand tall.

Title: Nothing Falls in SilenceVerse 1On September’s perfect morning, blue as veins beneath the skin,Routine and radio static—coffee, coins, and taxi din—A city moving, unaware the sky was poised to split,Where towers caught the sunlight, then surrendered piece by bit.A sound like every nightmare bred from metal, glass, and bone,An avalanche of paper—burnt confetti, lost

Metal walls closing inHeartbeat like a hammer pounding the skinSweat drips from faces unseenTouch of steel raw and coldSilent screams want a soul to holdMoist with a feverish touchHunger Burning can’t resist the rushElectric pain artificial crushBurning lights sickly glowEchoes of past black as coal they growBroken dreams in the undertowHaunted minds nowhere to runReality

Loaded GunLoaded GunIn the black of night, where shadows hide,I hold the power, the chilling side.My steel is cold, my presence near,In the loaded gun, you feel the fear.I’m the loaded gun, with a deadly might,In every fear, I bring the endless fright.You hold me tight, but find no peace,In the loaded gun, your terrors

Last Call LegendsBartenders ringing bells, time is running thinStories told through laughter, courage fueled by ginTrading numbers hastily, friendships born too fastThese nights are legendary, destined not to lastLast call legends, heroes of the nightRaising glasses recklessly, fading neon lightTomorrow’s just a rumor, we’ll deny it allOne more toast to memories, legends made last callTaxi

Loaded FearBeneath the obsidian shroud of the witching hour, where phantoms lurk,I wield a glacial power, the embodiment of your darkest murk.My steel is as icy as deathat’s own kiss, my ominous aura always near,In the grip of a loaded gun, you tremble with solid fear.Embodying the loaded gun, a harbinger of lethal dreadIn every

It’s in the walls, in the cracks and seamsWhispers of guilt, and forgotten dreamsA house that bleeds with every breathGhosts of the past, they never leftShadows of the past, they haunt my mindScreaming their titles, but no one’s ever kindDancing in the dark, with nothing left to loseThe ghosts are calling, and I can’t refuseShe’s

I stumble, I fall, and close my eyes, the pain, the tears, the sighs,When I awaken, to my stark surprise, beneath unfamiliar skies.Mist encircles, the chill is stark, this realm is not my own,A twisted narrative begins to embark, and here, isolated, I’m thrown.

Title: Inheritance Unwritten (Gene Therapy Roulette)Verse 1In the clinic’s hush, a mother signs the waiver—two hundred pages, every promise crisp and bright,A child shivers on paper, eyedrop bottles lined like sentries, every dose a leap from darkness into synthetic light,Doctors speak in acronyms, patents coil through their sentences—hope is coded in vectors, in proteins, in