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"A Tainting Garnet"
written by maledeth08:16 AM 3/4/05Cascade deficiency.
Clears upon an epitaph for a story untold.
Patience feared dismay would stigma sheer impression.
Vestal dreary left curiosity in archetype.
Five-point stars dictate myths of cenobites.
Where fantasy was envy, and his envy was his might.
Whom, in a world of death can become thy right,
When corrections strayed so far, it's the only impossibility in our minds?
Who wields astral, when our paradise, forsaken?
A bitter grim despise, when our glory is imitation.
Rinds, decomposing decimates rotted strenuous.
Deciduous, like dying faith, that once was held so dear.
And thus, a deviliverer is etched amongst normality and thy kingdom.
Torn, his tattered book of force, where inspiration's vent lived off.
Bred maniacal, all atmosphere swooned such mimicry, for a poison heart defiled.
He came not for vengeance and redemption, no...
He came to build his empire.
Forbidden morningrise conquered after night.
And oust, fell the holy.
Shattered men lay dead. Prey for the ravens.
Violate lay virgin whores. How darling, thy sweet maidens.
Ruby red, drunk from dead. A corpse gave head. As he whispered "never say never."
Torrent grains of flesh and pain, tearspout above them. No need to guess new day weather.
He came not to take back what what stolen from him.
He sought to reach his damned domain.
Spinal Cord as scepter. Wings robed as fine.
He wears crowns of thorns. Mime pragmatist, for ironic joke and scolding skies.
His throne made from sinew and bones, The moon, for his sits well and set.
For death knell a thousand times. The farcry imbrued crescent a garnet. |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Another one for open eyes...hope you like the read.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by zver (3-4-2005 - 08:42 AM)
by Genocide Reaper (3-4-2005 - 08:43 AM)
| Fucking awesome my Brother in poetic arms. |
by maledeth (3-4-2005 - 08:44 AM)
| Well, at least it didn't "suck", now did it? Hahaha....what a fucking moron, aren't you, Zver? |
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