Six Kings

Posted in Writing with tags , , , , , , , on 06/03/2019 by GeoSolus

Another sacrifice
For the Temple Of Why?
Lost a fight
Then chose to die

Don’t tow the line
Don’t be the crime
Don’t look at yourself
And say they’ll be fine

A dying breed
Set these foundations
From the art of the Way
To your glorious nations
The trailblazers
Without compromise
Gave you their all
Until their demise
No word of thanks
Was ever asked
Will you pick up the mantle
Get to the task?
Or be another wish
I had the power
To be the one
In that desperate hour

Don’t tow the line
Walk with the blind
Just look at yourself
And get there on time



Posted in Writing with tags , , , , , on 03/03/2019 by GeoSolus

Puppy eyes
To hide the lies
I see right through

I believed in you
For a while
But now you’re just another secret

The Angles

Posted in Visual Art with tags , , , , on 24/02/2019 by GeoSolus

The Angles Test 1

A detail from The White Devil’s Dozen becomes personified to symbolize The Tethered God.

Angles and colour scheme are in place but I still need to draft up more sketches for poses and movement as this is a stop motion project that requires a certain fluidity to contrast with sudden cuts.

Modus Operandi

Posted in Visual Art, Writing with tags , , , , , on 23/02/2019 by GeoSolus

M.O. Test 1Bound by an unspoken code and thrown in to a life of deception. The Devil put their heart in to sure hands for safe keeping. There was a long journey ahead with many paths written in blood. The undoing of what had been done and the liberation of future days. Retribution would bring redemption but first the bloodline had to be secured.

Remixed Emotions

Posted in Writing with tags , , , , , , on 22/02/2019 by GeoSolus

Is not on your side
Give some to some
And get taken for a ride

To nowhere

An emotional
Roller coaster
Leaving you
Flat lined


No one wants to go

Pick up the pieces
And run…


Posted in Writing with tags , , , , , on 21/02/2019 by GeoSolus

A treacherous trickster
A lie on every breath
Using light
To hide in shadows
The nature of her game

She knows no shame
And keeps the prices high
Of every part of soul
She steals
An act quickly denied

Angelic vampire
Sucking life out of the real
Over rated
But Oh
She does have such appeal

Drag On

Posted in Writing with tags , , , , , on 20/02/2019 by GeoSolus

Fire with fire
Blaze of the feud
Vendettas circle
And never tire
Violating youth
Begrudging change
Spilling blood
For the sake
Of blood split
An eye for an I
Hate you and your kin
Killing yours
A blessing
Killing mine
A sin
Each life wasted
Brings cheers
And as it ends
So it begins