quiet late night musings

Drifting eyes they met
Anticipation lingers
Walk with me tonight

Destruction lives on
Charred leaves mouldering ashes
The end of times

Perfection in white
Face of a generation
Defeated in black

Repent now my son
Feel what you once felt
Be me
Don't leave me to die

These few came out of a night where I could not fall asleep due to my obsession now with thinking in haiku form. Yes, that is incredibly odd, but whatever, I might kind of like it.