Criminal 3- Spark

Criminal 1          Criminal 2- Under The Smoke

 They say we are born with a spark in our eyes, one that starts in the heart and glows through the eyelids. A spark that burns so faintly that it can be barely noticed. It manages to keep us young and innocent, and it chases away the grudges and the heartaches of youth, freshens our souls and preserves our innocence.

Criminal 2- Under The Smoke

Criminal 1          Criminal 2- Under The Smoke          Criminal 3- Spark

Criminal 1

Indoctrinated minds so very often contain sick thoughts and commit most of the evils they preach against. They lust and they sin, they make deals with devils by glorifying  gods they pretend to worship. They take the most sacred of acts and turn them into infamy, they burn scriptures and call the smoke incense.

Sonnet 4

Do drink the cup of my bitterest rhymes.

Indulge your sense with their stale sweetly tastes.

Abhor the verse befouled the well of times:

Poisoned pungency of nascent distaste.

Crudelis 5- Novus Initium

Crudelis 1- Before The Sun          Crudelis 2- Eyes of Grey          Crudelis 3- Strike The Heart          Crudelis 4- The Beating Stops

Shannon could feel her breath return, her veins circulating the blood, her pulse thumping and her nerves starting to shake her into wreck. Davis, the man who had given her the ultimate gift she could have desire, and the sole nemesis who was able to take it back, stood before her after three long years through which she found herself breaking free from the hell she had lived in. Three long years it had been since she had last seen those grey eyes penetrating her soul from the moment she had first met him when Landon had introduced him, hiding behind his irresistible smile and a borrowed name: Liam.

Is It The Time?

Is it the time, or the tears we cry

That rend the love to glances dry?

Is it the faith that in phantoms leaves

The moments slip as times go by?

Crudelis 4- The Beating Stops

Crudelis 1- Before The Sun          Crudelis 2- Eyes of Grey          Crudelis 3- Strike The Heart

He must die.

There was no other way around what Shannon knew was the inevitable and what she had been avoiding for a long time now. She had been too stupid and too fearful, and she must have known it will all come down to this in the end.

Davis will stop her if he had threatened to do so, she knew he had the power. And as she walked into her apartment after her jog with Miles, she began shivering at the thought that terrified her. Davis was a threat to the three years she had spent planning to reach everything she’d desired, and it was about time she had gotten rid of the danger he imposed.

It took her a quick shower to calm the nerves of the realization. She had 12 hours, during which he must die, and she must kill him.

Sonnet 3: To My Sickly Heart

Be wary silent you idle creature.

Know you not to repent your scornful ways?

Stand still and safe you sickly trifled beast:

The love that passed is missed upon your days.