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Dark Riddle
written by DarkWing_Unicorn05:24 PM 1/28/05Seek the mourning stars
From the darkened heavens of Doom,
Thou should hear this call
Of cursed pit's gloom.
Look into the Night,
My friend,
You may find,
The corpse of a long forgotten Fiend.
A body wounded
In all it's heavenly abomination;
A soul that was tortured
Under all imagination.
These words are no more
Then bloodpearls on thy face;
Maybe we should do more
For thy fate.
This lunecy
Keeps on mocking me.
My doors of insanity had been opened
By a flutter,
Of a dark butterfly;
My gates of reality had been closed
By the relativity
Of regularity.
Again,I see
The corpse that is lying therein;
Flee
For there is no blessing herein.
Yet,the Moon covered
Her gentle visage,
Leaving us with no more
Than a hollowed mirrage.
The Night closed it's eyes,
The stars fell down
-in the desert of our subconscious
The Beast woke up...
Everything had fallen apart.
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The Nothing came after her sister
To keep Balance in the World;
All was gone,
For the resurrection of all... |
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