Contemplation

Two men stare off into the distance. The sun is setting leaving the sky a beautiful amber color. The sky is on fire. At least that’s what it looks like. Contemplation of life is the goal in this situation. What makes things so special to some but to others just fleeting moments to be thrown to the wayside? Ponder that as you go through life enjoying these moments. Will it be something you enjoy forever or for the time it is taking place? 

For Otep

She massacres words on the regular

Poetic pros so full of meaning

She speaks to her soldiers through music

They love her for it

They listen to her words and feel her presence

She drives them forward when the world holds them back

Shadow Soldiers moving as one

They make her stronger

To devour those weak minded souls that stand in the way

She is Otep