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Dementia
written by DarkWing_Unicorn05:30 PM 1/28/05Dust draws from the broken walls;
Were one goes
The only thing it can see
Is destruction,
Everywhere.
Have they earned this?
Or is it just the simple
And sarcastic smirk
Of the fate?
Everything was thrown down,
Everything was broken-
Everything,everyone is dejected.
Our land is destroyed,
Our spirits crushed.
Now,shall we be approved again?
I see no escape
From this terrible fate.
The wheel was broken;
There's nothing to move on.
Once we only sought
To know;
But the only thing we found
Was retribution.
There's no order left,
There's no place left
For Justice here-
Only chaos.
Some bow before the Darkness,
Some bow before Solitude;
But I know my ghoal,
For there will be no place for me,
There will be no light for me.
The hunger shall overcome me,
And it shall turn me into my deepest unknown,
The Beast.
Disobedience lacks all,
I fear that I shall fall,
This will conquer all
The inbalance. |
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