Crowknows• Show poetry

Welcome to the page of the long forgotten exile, the shadow dwelling,secret telling nothing monster, the infamous sedated, unrated and still hated. The tongue speaking, head leaking, mind peaking, not seeking, new kings.

If you have any questions about my poems or their meanings message me or check to see if they are in one of those two collections, they may mean more to you in Context, You seem I am too poor to be able to make lists
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Saga of the Crow
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Raven’s Blood
Cult of the Crow
Crow's Chant
Crow knows
Flight of the Crow
Eyes of the Crow
Black Rain
Ascension
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Sermons For the Damned
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Blood Chant
Lament of the Prophet
Saint Violence
Parable of the Arsonist
Switchblade Savior
Monster's Prayer
Hymn of the Horrible
Chant of the Golden Frog
Chant of the Exiled
Hymn of the Hopeless
Sermon for the Damned
Saints are Falling
Ballistic Benediction

People line up in rows
they don't know what the light shows
they don't know where the road goes
Don't know what the Crow knows
Nations reaching new lows
don't know what the Crow knows.

Withered sits the tree of knowledge
withered sits the throne
lifeless sits the land, sits weathered
lifeless all alone
Knowledge in the minds of humans
knowledge that we know
Careless symbols falling faster
careless sits the Crow
barren Garden bare forbidden,
garden that we lost
people staring at the gates now
with their fingers crossed.

People line up in rows
blocking what the light shows
don't know where the road goes
don't know what the Crow knows
killing what the world shows
don't know what the Crow knows.

Withered sits the tree of knowledge
withered sits a throne
Crow perched upon it's branches
Crow sits all alone
Takes in all the leaking knowledge
all that we forgot
falling from the minds of men and
opening the lock
Wisdom of a billion years
locked in silent gaze
wisdom, law, heroes, and fears
lost in time's dark haze.

People lined up in rows
drowning rivers to it flows
taking, drinking in the blows
Don't know what the Crow knows
nations reaching all time lows
Don't know what the Crow knows.

Empty lies the source of knowledge
empty lies the throne
Guarded by the Crow undaunted
Guarding all alone
Gaze unbroken sitting silent
sitting never flies
tree of knowledge dead decaying
withering it dies.
Tree of knowledge cannot save me
staring in my eyes.

People lined up in rows
through the garden it flows
burning hatred it grows
Don't know what the Crow knows
people reaching new lows
don't know what the Crow knows.

Lonely sits the guard unflinching
lonely sits the Crow
silently my eye starts twitching
silently I know
Death has fallen on the garden
death is all around
death so silent, paradise lost
death it makes no sound.

People lined up in rows
the garden nothing grows
nations falling new lows
Don't know what the Crow knows
river black garden flows
Don't know what the Crow knows