The Millennial Whisper

Recently brought to light, as it rises from the ashes of the languished earth into the black sordid sky, with the wings of the celestial heavens taking refuge at its side; emerging from within the nation's wretched anxiety like an invincible quiescent armada, come hither to and now listen to the myriad of rustling whispers. Beknown to those who have slept with their breed of sedated patience for so long a time, twisted and drawn up in disparaging scorn for what has now become, births a hint of seeming hope, that pours down their shoulders like the turning of tides, as sanctioned now it is, the circumstantial resemblance to the tomorrow that lurks in the shadows. Now, the cursed hands move towards another gravelled bracket, a relentless growing society of self-proclaimed 'melancholically-dissipated' fragments of a cosmic hereafter, have given birth to a new breed of consciousness, delineating a fundamental necessity that is not illusive neither imaginary, that which belongs to a vital substance of physical prominence, a definitive indisposed evolution within an ecclesiastical body, bearing witness to a mental apprehension, of whatever that may be known or could be solemnly evoked - invocated; a simple idea; a generalized conception; if and as distinguishable or definable by the marks of the mental aggressor itself.

Waking to the cries of an unprecedented day.....

"Pave the limericks with the tears of mother earth and in the heart of the shadows of all mankind, lift your heads up high as you look up into the crimson skies and whisper a gentle welcome to...

.....THE DARK MILLENNIUM"