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This night
06:43 Sep 07 2005
Times Read: 551
Rays of light, last in the sky,
with descending sun, soon to die...
Diving behind horizon, light just disappear,
from the darkness reaching out, shadows appear...
Dark shadows, lurking out to hunt and eat,
children of the dark, soon biting mortal meat...
Loud screams of desperation and pain,
echoing for dead ears, just dying in vain...
This night, demons will have feast,
this night, world is for the beast...
Rays of light, last in the sky,
with descending sun, soon to die...
Diving behind horizon, light just disappear,
from the darkness reaching out, shadows appear...
Dark shadows, lurking out to hunt and eat,
children of the dark, soon biting mortal meat...
Loud screams of desperation and pain,
echoing for dead ears, just dying in vain...
This night, demons will have feast,
this night, world is for the beast...
Final salvation
06:41 Sep 07 2005
Times Read: 552
In the swirling mist, my path is lost,
no turning back, it's the cost...
To the darkness, forever I am bound,
for me, final salvation is found...
My darkest secret, black veil of death,
in it's cold embrace, I take no breath...
Final sacrifice, split blood,
out, from veins just flood...
Everlasting hunger, my final cross,
in the misery of past, it is no loss...
Last drops of life, poured from the dead,
sacrifice for this night, made for the undead...
Live forever
06:40 Sep 07 2005
Times Read: 553
Sharp fangs, shining in the moonlight,
for the living creatures, causing a fright...
Vampires of the mist are in bloodlust,
to drink fluid of life, they must...
Not for them your pity and tears shed,
through the death continue their life undead...
Things for yourself just easy to make,
give your blood, let them your life take...
Let go of your life, they drink away your pain,
then you are not lost, alone, in this vain...
Your soul, your life, for them just to give,
join them, with them in death forever you live...
Reapers Tears"
23:27 Sep 05 2005
Times Read: 558
The sky is dark once again, the clouds cover the moon; it shines so brightly through. The hooves of the dark horse run roughly against the muddy road as the rain pours down on the reapers cloak. Stand proudly over the grave yard, the reaper removes his hood, showing his skull of what he was born with. The rain pours through his eyes, showing he is truely in pain. The horse rears up, the scythe's blade glows a dark grey. The sky is his and only his at this time of day. Those who die, die slow. Seeing the reapers skull, shows fear. Thier hearts are all the reaper hears. Pointing to the graves of those he took, the souls still live within his scythe. He doesn't moarn, nor does he cry. The rain makes him so very sad but in my eyes; he truely is. He never wanted to live this curse, never wanted to take thier lives. He wanted to live a normal life as a person who lives immortally like our hearts. Wanted to walk the streets which we walk on. Give a rose to the one he loves. Dance with her and hold her close. This is what the reaper tells me... He wants to live amoung us all but sadly, he is not able to until his time has come. To give his scythe to another and become a soul like all the others. I see him cry, I see him plee but sometimes I know this was meant to be. He was once a kind gentlemen but now he is who he is. The grim reaper who walks the souls and spirits to the other side. Either to heaven or to hell... my Beatiful reaper, or my samurai...
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