CAMELOT FANTASIES

Far away in the distance
You can hear the screeching and the cackling
Somewhat subdued by the howling of the wind whipping the tree branches
Thrashing against the surrounding trees
The screeching continues
Blood curdling screams high pitched through the air
Causing the tiny hairs on the back of your neck to stand
Walking towards the screams
To investigate
Hopefully to help whoever is in such intense pain
Walking along the moonlit path something warm is seeping through the light shoes
In the dark all that can be felt is the warmth
But there is a stench that keeps getting stronger and stronger with each step
Closer to the door that’s 12 feet high and 3 feet wide
Old, rugged and worn
The screams seem louder as it appears to be behind this heavy door
Trying the latch and surprisingly the door opens ever so slightly
Much strength is required to push the heavy solid wood with steel ornamental door
It’s shoved open and the screeching is louder as each step is nearer
It’s much to dark to distinguish the shapes inside
The moon has allowed the walk to the door to be accomplished without a tumble
Against the wall is a lantern that’s lit
Walking towards the lantern feet feeling the chill of the cobblestone hallway
Shoes are squeaking with each step
Reaching out to unhinge the lantern from its post
The warmth of the lantern noting it’s been on for some time
The light is dancing back and forth across the high walls and ceilings
Playing its own dance
Looking down the shoes are blood stained and bright red
Shocked by the discovery I hear a scream that’s way to close
Only realizing it’s far too near
I hear a rustling right behind me
Something strikes my backside and loss of consciousness
As my head also hits the floor

~Divine

Discombobulated from the blunt force trauma
The chill in the air felt colder
The screaming and screeching is still echoing through the dark halls
Disoriented making an effort to gather my senses
Dream turned into nightmare
A strange reality
I can hear shuffling in the distance
How far away, still too hard to discern
Something someone is always wanting
Scraping and scratching sounds adding to the screaming and screeching
Just didn’t notice before
Dimly lit halls felt eerie as the sounds creepy
Trying to stand on my feet only to realize my legs were bound at the ankles
Bound?
When?
Why?
Who?
Nothing makes sense

~Divine

Grievances shouting at the top of their lungs
It’s the ones who stealthily choose to control their soft spoken sounds
That need not be trusted
Forcing their anger down only to retort in violence
The fake smiles and fake intentions
Shattered the composure of kindness to discover the hatred found
Surprisingly distorted views with a faded shade of disgust
Every word dripping in venom
Deny or relate
It’s all based on hate
Waiting to sting like a wasps hurtful attack
Wanting to hurt, needing to get back
Everything that was built on, now crumble

They spoke words of love when they began
Narcissist with an empath
Narcissist tore into the empath for years
Until the empath thought support was all around
When the bomb went off and the empath looked around
The mess created by the narcissist was disguised as love
Was only control
And discovered it was all pushed around
Nothing substantial to be found
Let go and stand your ground
Once all the emotions left replete
All the fake stories delete
Pick up your pieces and start anew

~Divine

Cacophony of violence screeching across the globe
City streets On every continent across the land
Theft, lies, knifing, killing, anger, despair
Incredulous accusations of needing to shut down farms and natural oils
Our livelihood,
Famine, pestilence , and wars
To hide resets and scores
Look not where they create havoc
We need to wake up
And see what they have in store
As soon as the news redirect your attention
Know it’s a shake up
Wake up
They are lying

~Divine

Curiosity piqued
Were a strange breed
Any time of tragedy
We gather round to look and judge
Sticking to our benevolent yet maleficent creed
We’re truly a strange breed

~Divine

Calamity of vacuousness of stark blindness of the world
It’s right under our nose
It’s in our face
Yet we circumvent
Go around
Act as though nothing is out of place
Blatantly out in the open
Destroying the children
Sheep blindly guiding even though the are seeing
M.A.P.S
Minor attracted persons…is now the thing
Children need to be protected
They are our future

~Divine

Cried tears of mourning
Cried tears of joy
Both encapsulated feelings of the past
Entering her present hauntingly sweet

~Divine

Loss?

The angered need to control
Fear based and pressure filled
It’s the continuation of your sadistic role
You need to be seen as the ‘man’
Listen to what I say
Was yesterday enforcing the same today
The buttons you used to push have no affect
Sarcasm you detect
The answer shouldn’t surprise you , yay.
You messed up and now you’re caught
Your walls of lies are crumbling
Lessons learned
And now I must say
You’re gone as of now. This minute
Today
Thank you and good bye

~Divine