Open Poetry #13 |
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Decisions |
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Blackdrake Member
since 1999-07-23
Posts 83Depends on the day :) |
In armor of the purest black And glowing eyes of red He oversees this conquest With his army’s of the dead All fall before him None withstand his might This demon of the lower hells Was born and bred to fight One by one the kingdoms fall Now ruled by demonic hate No mercy is shown to those who fight His is an atrocious fate Petty squabbles divide the kings They’ll not combine their might Divided they will surly fall Together they must fight No kingdom helps another All stuck on there own needs This causes the darkness to grow On your greed and hate he feeds The last kingdom stands alone No others to help him fight Their forces are not enough They will die with the light He strolls across the battlefield His armor glistens in the light He has defeated this entire world There is none left to smite The inhabitants of this once great land Now walk the halls of hell On all of they’re bad decisions They will forever dwell When the enemy knocks upon your door Do not show him mirth Muster all your forces Fight for all your worth Mysterious is the shadow, walking down the path of light. ~~ ¥ ~~ |
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RMW Senior Member
since 2001-03-21
Posts 1424 |
Blackdrake....Very forceful....especially the "...fight for all your worth.." I like that. Bob |
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inot2B Member Elite
since 2000-09-18
Posts 2205Arkansas |
They’ll not combine their might Divided they will surly fall Together they must fight" A lesson we've all been taught, yet we never seem to learn. |
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