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As dawn approaches he wakes up

Wandering around all alone

He’s the last of his kind and he knows it

All his life he’s watched others been killed

He’s sick of life but afraid of death



The bones of last nights knights

Crumble under his mighty claws

Their flesh fills his stomach

And tonight more will come



In the meantime he arranges his horde

Though there are none to show it to

His mate, friends and young are gone

Killed and eaten long ago



Each human who crosses his path

He tears apart with no remorse

As none was shown to his people

His blood boils with rage

But nothing will change the past



Some of his wounds are infected

He knows that his time is almost up

And when he is gone it’s the end

Of the age of dragons

Mankind’s greatest fear will be dead

Tip tap tip on my window pain

I look outside as it starts to rain

I see all the birds start to fly away

They hate being wet so they won’t stay



All the people outside open up their umbrellas

I don’t bother with the girls I just look at the fellas

Wishing my man could come to me

As I could use some company



Spending my afternoon inside

Wishing I could be outside

And dance in the rain

But getting sick would be a pain



It’s cold outside and inside to

I’m so bored got nothing fun to do

Studying and assignments are no fun

I’d rather be out walking in the sun



The sound of the rain is making me sleepy

The howl of the wind is really creepy

Thunder and lightning seem to happen so fast

And they’ll continue till the storm is past



Normally I love it when it rains

But trying to work is such a strain

As I listen to the rain hitting the window pain

And then start to flow down the public drain



The water will eventually meet the sea

But unlike the water I can never be free

I’m stuck inside my house all day

Just living my life feeling like a stray



My goals and inspirations are to far away

For me to relax and find some time to play

Stuck in my own little world I’ll stay

As the clouds in the sky start to move away



As I see the sun setting on another day

I wish I could live my life some other way

The rainbow outside gives me some hope

If I believe in myself then I might just cope



Like the trees outside I will stand tall

Storms will come and go I’ll outlive them all

Maybe I should just accept my destiny and fate

Find my place in life and start to feel great

The males prefer nectar

The female’s blood

When the sexes meet

They go mating in the mud



The eggs are laid in water

To hatch and fly away

They mostly eat at night

And sleep during the day



The females drink from anything

Humans and animals will both do

Anything that’s alive and still

With blood flowing fresh and new

A bat is hanging upside down

His wings are a shade of brown



He does his hunting in the night

And goes to sleep as it gets light



He uses sonar to find his prey

Very few ever get away



As this flying mouse is king

Of the sky and everything



That roams around at night

Seeing one fly is a delight



As long as ones not in my hair

The trees outside can be their lair

A raven is a small and cunning bird

At least from everything I’ve heard



He fly’s around and pinches things

He’s quick and light upon his wings



He’s magical and can see death

He isn’t frightened by its breath



He flies around both day and night

And some who see him get a fright



But to me he is a wonder

In his eyes I can see thunder



He warns me of a storm ahead

My destiny I do not dread



The storms will come and pass I know

And I’ll learn from them and I’ll grow



I thank the raven and off he flies

Back into the cloudy skies

Standing gazing out at the night

The moon is shining down so bright

Illuminating all the ground

Its silvery light makes no sound



Behind him is a girl in white

Standing gazing at the night

She reaches out to touch his cloak

Love from him she wants to evoke



He tries to act like she’s not there

Letting her in just isn’t fair

Standing gazing at the night

He knows his lust just isn’t right



As she is young and innocent

Because of her he’s in torment

Her blood would fill him with delight

Standing gazing out at the night

At twelve o’clock the wind goes still

The living are all safe in bed

No moon to light the window sill

For this is the night of the dead



The dead are rising from the grave

From where they pass the stone turn red

A piece of heaven’s all they crave

For this is the night of the dead



Bodies present though far from whole

Joint together and filled with dread

A primer ache for credit soul

For this is the night of the dead

Colosseum Coliseum Flavian Amphitheatre

These words all mean the same

There all the name of a special place

Synonymous with pain



Situated in the heart of Rome

And build in days of old

In its prime it was a sight to see

Or so I have been told



People would travel from all around

To watch people and animals fight

In those days it was acceptable

But today it’s just not right



In modern times is gigantic place

Is a relic of the past

Standing tall though not complete

The rest of it will last



For all of those who wish to see

And enter in its space

Walking in a monument

Build for the human race



For though its violent days are past

Mankind is not yet done

Many have not changed their ways

They’re still killing just for fun



The world is now their spectacle

Broadcast on the TV

All the endless violence

Is watched by you and me



The Colosseum is a symbol

Of man kinds brutality

It represents an unwelcome truth

The fight for survival is reality

Underneath the city of love

Hidden away from the world above



Is a maze of tunnels that is truly unique

And not to be entered by those who are weak



Founded on the site of a roman quarry

A place to store bodies in a hurry



The walls are made with human bones

Catacombs which all of Paris owns



They go on for miles and miles

All the bones are stacked in piles



Forming a kind of morbid art

Random bones all taking part



To create a picture of death

Seeing it makes one hold their breath



And ponder on their on mortality

It’s a sharp does of reality



As once someone dies

And gets covered with flies



Their skeleton is all that remains

Like those under Paris drains

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Yukora
09:55 Dec 19 2008

this one is awesome

it is my favorite:]

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Spider

Spinning her web

Hoping to catch some prey

Her invisible snare hangs still

She waits

Death comes

For everyone

Young, sick, healthy or old

No one knows when their time will come

To cease

Bloodstains are red

Bruises are blue

Pain’s twice as sweet

When it comes from you



Ye Roses hath withered

Ye violets are dead

My soul in thine lover

Sweet mistress undead

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Yukora
10:27 Dec 19 2008

very nice:]

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