Vlad Posted March 2, 2003 Report Posted March 2, 2003 A pointed lance- Passes through me. Through my heart and soul, Blood rains upon the wicked, Drowning them in tears of sorrow, From the open, gaping hole. Fall back into the abyss, A dark lord who summons- Must now face the recoil. As I fade to dust, releasing- The horror hidden within, All my secrets go into the soil. ... Emptyness replaces the hole, That I once existed as, Bringing the Void where I go.
Tasslehoff Posted March 2, 2003 Report Posted March 2, 2003 Hey, that was really good Vlad! I havent read much of your work, but I think I will read more now!! On to the next!
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