Arioch's Little Nightmare

For the ones that reached my concience for a long time... I was Arioch... I was the Chaos itself spreading through the land...

I have been a wiccan for some time... and as many wiccans, we name a god...

Its a secret I now open to anyone that reads this blog.

Blood of the stars a tear is dropped and it falls over a red field of grass... the land itself is covered with tears and it starts flooding as its the same night of red sky that it was eons ago. The land then, exchanges the place with the sky for a brief period of time and it feels as the sky feels... and the sky embraces the land... with strong arms and a desperate feeling of lonelyness...

The sky is far away, cold, dark and thinks of us... but none of us watches the sky...

We are empty and alone as the sky... but it covers us with his neverending arms...

We still alone and it stills there caressing us...

Yes, i am crazy and I am not even trying to write poetry as I did long time ago... I am now a mediocre writter and I am not gonna change till I find myself again...

Leonardo.