Poem - My Reason?

What is it that I lack,
where is the courage I once had?
What is my reason to hold back,
why do I discourage, it couldn't be that bad.

Poem - Erase

The mistakes we make,

the failures, 

the mishaps we have,

the errors...

Poem - Bewildering Serpent

The Serpent is up to its old tricks,
and the Ox bears its burdens.
But this forest has grown thick,
and its task hardens.

Poem - The Clock goes...

The clock goes tick-tock,
tick-tock goes the clock.
It'll never stop,
Time will keep moving.
The feeling'll never drop,
That Time will keep inducing.

Poem - In need of a Wise man

What metaphor will I use this time?
What is it that's inside me?
Constantly, I'll use rhyme,
to express my inner struggle.
I feel just like a mime,
never to win this battle.

Poem - Beyond Compare

My eyes must be mistaken, 

for I've never seen one as you.

And my heart cannot go unshaken, 

for now it's impossible, to say adieu. 

Story - Into the Fray

Continued from "Chaos Rising"

The 2nd regiment ran into Imperial reinforcements on their way to aid the 1st regiment. The 3rd regiment was in the middle of executing their plan to seize the Imperial supplies.

Song - Lie to Me

Never believed you were someone to mistrust,
Never believed you had any reason to, to lie to me.
But here I am, filled with disgust,
Forced to condemn, to the highest degree.

Poem - Thorn Pricked Heart

When you're pricked by a thorn,
you think nothing of it.
Your skin is now torn,
but this is something you can permit.

Poem - I'd rather be Blunt

I'm a bit tired of euphemism.
Why must I use metaphor,
along with convoluted abstractionism,
to describe that which I most adore.

Story - Chaos Rising

Continued from "Tempest"

      The 2^nd regiment was moving towards the position given to them by the 1^st regiment just a couple days back. The 3^rd regiment reached their position, and began intercepting supplies. HQ told them that soon they would need to shift positions to stay clear of Imperial forces that would head back to meet them. The 3^rd regiment is currently in the middle of a firefight with a caravan guard tasked to protect the shipment of supplies. The 4^th and 6^th battalions are still on the move towards the battlefield, and the supply depots for aircraft had recently started functioning fully.

Poem - Sun's Flare

When the fog is thick and damp,
The Sun's light wanes, but all the more glorious,
Is the energy radiating from this celestial lamp.
For to shine through these faded clouds,
is a task that much more laborious.
And the blinding light, this transparent haze shrouds.