lovehurts16 Posted June 14, 2012 Posted June 14, 2012 My throne, this dark-art of poetry. I'm the queen of tragedy! Been alive longer than prophecy said I would be! The big bang theory, human's manifestation of savagery This asylum seekers mind shatters behind the mask of a Shogun and dreadful omens. Hidden emotion, exploding in the unknown dark mist of heaven's children I can’t stand this lock's combination! I divorced my clan, divorced my religion! A soul sickened, the seven signs, its spokesman. Someone speak of this sovereign swordsman. Torching the foundation of Aspen, I turn mountains to basins, blazoned and blackened. A candles flame doesn’t flicker, yet burns persistent, Near a grave, no headstone, nothing to mark existence. I'm accompanied by assassins, Associates that negotiate with shadows This interesting metamorphosis exists. Consequently my grief was of course all-consuming The closer I get to understanding humanity... The further away I feel! That’s why I see something beautiful in a bracer of chain and steel. Something beautiful in blood splats on tarot packs, My anxiety attack's caused by thunder My mind,my spirit, my essence forged by hunger.
styrka_och_svaghet Posted June 14, 2012 Posted June 14, 2012 really cool, reminds me of grim old fashion stuff
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