Open Poetry #42 |
FACE-OFF |
MERCURY Member
since 2003-04-16
Posts 190Ireland |
The fire in his eyes narrated the story itself. No one would enter into this arena without good cause. James being the rational kind, Thought the slaying of his soul was just that. Though time had indeed elapsed, Some 20 years or so, The undenying hatred of his destroyer, Had barely dimmed, Just like the sun of the prehistoric era. The dark power had ate away at him, Right to the core of his soul, Nothing remained except, The last flicker of humanity. Terrible deeds had been committed, All in the name of his signature. With heartfelt angelic cries in the background, The FACE-OFF was to finally begin. |
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EagleScorpion Senior Member
since 2000-03-08
Posts 1644Here, Now, Forever |
hm.. interesting.. |
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