Spiritual Journeys #2 |
your day |
Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
Their will come a day, Where light turned night, And your soul breathes fire, Walk amongst you, I will maintain my Ravage pace, Awaken after a millennium, Instrument of battle, No angel will heed your call, Die you will not today, With your first breath, I entwine myself with u, And your soul is in my vein, Does death grant you freedom? Never- For my demonic shackles, Will bring you back, Lace your virtues, Covered with blood filled leaches, A war broods, With you as the weapon, Which way you go, Is my desired destination, Tremble and quake, You mustn’t, For the grains of sand, Will be your ultimate end. I speak insanity. I write fantasy. I sleep reality. |
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