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Darkness
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The place just beyond my eyes, where my spirit flies.

0 posted 2002-11-19 09:50 PM



The Wizard Of The East (1/3)

You are indeed lucky to meet my presence,
Now come on in and I'll give your life's sentence,
After that we'll have a little feast,
Because I'm the almighty Wizard Of The East!
You've traveled long and far my young spirit,
Don't worry about my power son, no need to fear it,
Oh chosen one put your guns on the table,
You're not gonna need ’em while I tell my fable,
Many moons ago I was struck by a white light,
The one your searching for? Am I right?
No need to answer! I can read your mind!
You're feeling like a lost child or something of that kind!
Anyway lets get on with the story,
When I was in the light I felt good and I felt free,
It actually taught me how to be a wizard,
But while I was learning there came a great blizzard,
I really didn't know until the morning after dawn,
That all the people in my town were gone,
I learn everything there is to be known,
And I got no one to share it with, not even a stone,
And while in the light monsters tried to eat me whole,
So upon entering the light BE CAREFUL!
I give you this for when you find the light,
Make yourself strong and make yourself right,
The light contains you for a year and a fifth,
I just hope you have someone to share your knowledge with.

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The Light (2/3)


Two miles north and past the Sleeping Mountain Beast,
Isn’t that what was said by The Wizard Of The East,
I’m Running out of time. He said be there by dawn,
Or there’s a good chance that  The Light will be gone,
I have to push on , It came to me in my dreams,
And from what it relayed to me , It seems,
That I am The Chosen One, The one and only,
I gotta find The Light and I gotta save my family,
Supposedly this Light will tell me who has them,
Where to find them and how to get them,
WHOA! HOLD ON! It’s the cave of The Sleeping Beast,
Slowdown and think. I gotta remember The Wizard Of The East,

(You can’t beat him he is invincible,
Even though your powers are most remarkable,
You just brave to sneak around him and hope your quiet,
Because if you wake him up it’s a one BEAST riot,)

O.K. here we go! Hold my breath and take off my shoes,
Because if I stir The Beast I’ll surely lose,
There I got past him without firing a gun,
OH GOD! His eyes are open I guess I just gotta RUN!
Adrenalin pumpin’ as I ran out of the cave,
I just wish I could call this act brave,
There it is I see it but its life is fading fast,
If I don’t’ step on it my family’s won’t last,
The light is so bright I am so afraid,
But if I leave now I’ll wish I would have stayed,
O.K. here I go 1...2...3.
I’ll do it so I can set my family free,
I can’t see anything It’s just so bright,
If I ever get out I won’t see again because of this light,
Here I am Light I’m dressed up all fancy,
I’m fully prepared to deal with your Necromancy.

                          The Light:
You come in search of your family’s taker,
He lives in The Golgotha past the town of Baker,
You must travel 40 miles in the desert heat,
That’s if this Magik Man is the one you wish to defeat,
At the edge of the desert will be the town,
The residents are under his spell they can only frown,
They will try to kill you, for the blood they love to taste,
You must look past the people outside and lay them to waste,
After them go after The Necromancer head to head,
But I’m sad to report that your family’s already dead,
You can save their souls and set them free,
Just break his bottle containing them, trust me,
I am the echo of all our lives,
From the lights of Heaven down to where evil thrives,
I’ll be with you always and when your stuck,
Now go on. You are the one, and best of luck.


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The Chosen One (3/3)

Calculate the time it takes to feel right again,
Sensing the time seep past your outreached hands,
Pushing the limits of your mental capacity,
Figuring out what’s there for you to see,
Counting the days until you will return,
Thinking of what’s left for you to learn,
The pieces of the puzzle fit loosely together now,
You’re lost in the corner of a circle room, now,
Being the Chosen One aint all its cracked up to be,
Wanting the powers of the sun to come to me,
The light of life tells me who to be,
Also, it tells me who to see,
To fight hard, and not to flee,
Is this the life you want for me?
Jump out of the pan and into the fire,
Watch your creator turn coat to a liar,
Nature’s terminal, nothing can be done,
Sullen voices that speak to no one,
The people smile at the execution,
The guilty man’s life has come to a conclusion
A society bored, lusting for blood,
Pick the next man they are to drag through the mud,
Blood pours from his eyes, ears, and nose,
He is lost forever in that morbid pose,
As hookers and johns walk down the strip,
The breeze so stiff through my hair is whipped,
Mutants crawl up and out of the sewer,
Dark clouds cover the believers, who are fewer,
Obsession over authority runs through the land,
Persecution chases man, like the One… God’s hand,
Children with no mother, father, and family,
Crying with their eyes, with tears so truthfully,
Their thirst for blood has come to my gun,
Me, I’m the almighty Chosen One,
The town’s eyes gleaming full of lust and hate,
Some people on the ground, in a comatose state,
Unbuckle my holsters, and draw my guns,
Bodies keep droppin’’ ‘till the day is done,
The gun blasts echo through the sands of time,
You grow weaker with the hate of mine,
Once you’re lesser have been laid to waste,
I’m comin’’ at you, face to face,
Running fast with guns out front,
Nothing in mind, but the hunt,
I will find you Magik Man,
I will fight you with all I can,
Until you lay upon the floor,
My family avenged, forevermore,
So I’m off on my mystic quest,
It will end when my family’s at rest,
No longer trapped in that circle room,
Trapped with me in the land of doom,
Oh, Magik Man your life is ending,
Falling down, your soul is bending,
Break your bottle containing their spirits,
The sound of a million thanks, and I can hear it,
“Thank you young one, for setting us free.”
The rain of blood pours down on me,
I am dying now, my use is up,
This fading feeling just won’t stop,
People gather with a teary eye,
To give respects, and say goodbye,
When the last breath has slipped past my tongue,
I rest easy now, my quest is done.

© Copyright 2002 Sam Prond - All Rights Reserved
nakdthoughts
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Between the Lines
1 posted 2002-11-20 08:29 PM


very long...I will have to come back and read more later when I am fresher.

M

Krystopher Morris
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since 2002-11-11
Posts 130
Ancient land called Chivalry
2 posted 2002-11-20 09:34 PM


This Poem is Awsome. I REALLY enjoyed it! Thank you so much for sharing!

Poetry is love and love is life.

Darkness
Member
since 2002-10-17
Posts 202
The place just beyond my eyes, where my spirit flies.
3 posted 2002-11-23 01:08 AM


thanks everybody

WinterWren
Senior Member
since 2002-12-01
Posts 1044
...Coming to
4 posted 2003-10-30 09:12 PM


Wow..very amazing! I love the whole thing. It must have taken a long time to write.
thanks for sharing, Im putting this in my library.

W.W.
We were meant to live for so much more have we lost ourselves?
Maybe redemption has stories to tell maybe forgiveness is right where you fell.

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