Rise

Under the painted black sea

Dreaming and waiting

The architect, the king of the dreamscape

In the madness of my mind

I have seen him in my slumber

The amorphous and innumerable tentacles from his face

The tatter wings of Beelzebub

The horrific octopoidal structure

What horror lies beneath the sea

Haunted cities of stone

Lying, waiting, dreaming

For sleep is not eternal

I have seen it in my dreams

The rise of the fallen god

Mountains high, rising from the black sea

They scream in terror, he is seen from sea to sea

An ancient terror beneath us

His immeasurable doom

Causing only madness

Terror strikes me

My dream has ceased

I look out my window

To see a sea of a casted shadow

Over in the distance

Risen from his tomb

The end of times is here

The death god has awakened

To reign over a thousand years of chaos

And only madness remains

For he hath reigned before

And shall reign once more

--Author's Note--
I am not sure if I really wanted to publish this poem on here, but it's pretty much the first thing I have ever published, If it isn't up to standards, whatever- it's cool, I just wanted a place to publish this poem at and I thought the wiki might be a good place.