On top of buildings is where I will stand.
This is where I've been summonsed to belong.
Throughout time it has been written...
That my fearsome dark wings were formed to ward off evil imp's from the souls of man.
Till the end of time.
I am created purely for human protection.
Standing erect amongst rock formations.
In the gutters within the gloom...
Of the cold bustling streets.
I look after you.
Ferverishly watching you in all directions.
Every since the commemoration of St. Romain... the Archbishops of Rouen.
An overseer...
Defender to the tombs of many Pharoah's.
I have been your observer for many days on countless ends.
A Gargoyle...
Being on guard for the relic's of Saints.
A fallen man's occupation that was formed beyond medieval times...
Protector of the roofs of Notre Damme to the dawn of the futuristic contructions of today.
My kind...
Sees all the dark and dank crevesis that's purposely hidden within the many dimensions from humanity.
Continuously capturing demons that hunt you...
You are their prey...
For they need to walk amongst you in the likeness of your body.
To have you...
Your friend...
Loved ones...
To be bound to destroy all living things that defey you.
I dont hesitate to send them back to wence they came.
Into outter darkness with my growl of vibrating thunder.
Gargoyle...
Projecting on tall skysrapers...
So high!
For the mundanes don't have a clue as to what I see with my sharpened eye's
Ever so solid I stand...
I peer into the battle of the spirit world.
The fight for the brotherhood of man.
I glimps at all souls that will be born...
To the moments of when your soul has died...
Yes...I see it all!
I am a warrioresc statue...
Housed with a powerful spirit from within...
Chief protector to many gothic sanctuaries.
Never in fear of any evilness at hand.
For I will crush the sulfer breathing entities
with my tallons.
Knaw their heads off with my sharp teeth!
Endlessley I'm gazing amongst the hidden creatures...
That your eyes cant define.
For many centries you sleep.
Underneath the stars...
I listen to the demons growl...
wreaking havoc on various communities.
While angels soar their wings in the brisk air...
Fighting an on going battle...
Slaying many beasts.
While you reside in your destorted perception of reality...
I have a job of seeking to destroy
the dark forces that humanity can
not see.
While you walk around with your i pod's and mocha latte's...
Talking loudly on your cell phones...
Amongst the chaotic traffic of honking horns...
Flashing lights...
A war zone is in the streets...
I continue to complete my everlasting journey....
Fighting for your soul from the grips of hell.
I trample them down with my concrete feet!
I come to you in humility and wisdom...
So that you may choose to open your third eye.
that you take heed to what I'm saying to you.
I beg of you to seek!
Cause this will be the first and only time when you'll ever hear a gargoyle speak!
Poetry by Jinga a.k.a. Tha Oracle
Photo and modeling by SiFr (My Dark Angel)
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