I can see the storm ahead
beyond the watchtower a million dead.
The towns below set a blaze
bodies a skew in random ways.
Blood doth flow to the river bed
the dragon devours all that is dead.
He came from nowhere upon the gloom,
the lives below knew not their doom.
Hungrily he picked their bones,
torched their lives and burned their homes.
He rides upon the midnight hour
seeking all he will devour.
A scream of hate towards heaven's end
he glides the winds as he descends.
This evil beast, this Wyvern, this hex
also known as Draconus Rex.
Rides upon the midnight hour
seeking all he will devour.
So my friends both young and old
fear the Wyrm from what you're told.
The stories all are based on truth
not from lies or reckless youth.
This unclean thing from Hell's own gate
with one swift breath can seal your fate.
Through mortal time it has lived on
to breed and raise more Hellish spawn.
So although we see them not
they are amongst us this horrid lot.
Flying above in our very skies
and growing hungry for our demise.
So the prophecy has been foretold
and more will die before they're old.
And I can see all this ahead
beyond the watchtower a million dead.
I am the one who walks with no sound
who creepies when your around
I am the one who watches you sleeping
the one with no blinking
I am the one that gives you that feeling
the one watching you without you seeing
I am the one who you can not see at night
the one who gives you a fright
Who am I, what am I, you want you know
the one who comes and steals your soul
Who comes and takes you away
even though you want to stay
I am the Grim Reaper, as you see
and you are next to be
By: DeathxRider
COMMENTS
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Danijela
22:10 Feb 16 2011
amazing
DarkxSidexOfxThexMoon
16:37 Mar 31 2011
Gives you that feeling where your heart stops beating in suspense..