Ignoble End

Trust not the scarlet orb hidden deep within your bosom. False is she like a sassy yellow god, and her courage is light as a bird's feather.

She will betray you with childish fury and untrained fear. Stand stiff against her tyranny, for bravery is her kryptonite.

Face the evil half-god with pride, she knows that regarded in your demise is also her ignoble end. So fling your plume stained gauntlet to the dusty ground.

Soon will she will accept her place and step back like the obedient prisoner. But let caution be your care-worn escort. For she knows of her tenous vantage, with one errant beat both you and she will end your journey far beyond the sparrows flight.
             
-Johnny V.

Victory

Doubt not your courage, for far more has been won with less.

Know that Nature protects her most hardened, like a delicate bird hidden amongst the pines.

Fear not your enemies those low crossing-sweepers, who look at you with distain. No, stand firm and savor their shallow wit, as they embark on their crooked titles.

Face their rage and foolish barking curs. For only thou will eat their screams and feast on their pain.

Victory will be yours alone. While those malevolent souls, remain poisoned with cowardace, and grasping at dangerous treason.

-Johnny V.

Forever Lost

Forever lost in the wisdom of her shame.
My distorted and accused heart leaves pride at blame.

Our strength lies dormant in her unquiet pain.                   
Weakened by love, she cuts deep my essence in stain.
                 
The Devil steps from the gallows and my time draws nigh.
Desire's thorny crown hollow and black is ignored by demons on high.

Her true thoughts hidden and decorated with a shoud.
I, am left an ancient spirit, lost defeated and proud.

My superficial courage hangs upon her bloody cross.
She leaves my soul in godless agony and fearstruck loss.