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Warriors and sinners
written by Genocide Reaper11:32 PM 10/7/04| Watch your eyes over look the ages, dismiss all the wars that have taken place, just sit their and quietly hold your face. Prepare to brace the truth. We're all sinners on our way to Hell. To you my Demons I say watch me fall, listen for the Darkness pull you and call in the night. Dare to become one to careless and fight for freedom, pick a word to die for. Make it pussy if you must, just don't back down and run away. Pray today, kill tomorow, keep peace in Heavens door. The Evil's pouring tears of you, lets rack up the dead, oh better than the Devil we know. Now pray that our work never shows. Keep it hidden from Childrens eyes, and childrens minds. Far from sight, is our wicked fight. I say that they'll some day know. What we went through, fighting in Hell. Writeing out last kill, telling so many what we feel, eating our last blood soaked meal. I guess warriors and sinners are one in the same, all playing the killing game, fighting for survival, fucking, and freedom. What else is there to die for besides pride and life. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Werewolf_Inuyasha (10-8-2004 - 12:06 AM)
| good poem, guess im a warrior. |
by Darkwolfgirl (10-8-2004 - 12:30 AM)
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