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The KnockingDesperation.The Knocking
My slumbering hope is but an empty thought drifting the clouds of eternity. The wailing banshee.. An Elation! Only to that of the grim is it contageous at whim, but hope glowing at best so slim and life is filled to the brim...Silent.
The wanderings of the forgotten are only whispers of the forever seen. Truth be told, we're all caught in between.
Our saviors last ascent. Only at best are we ever to be told, the muttering of a heart beat to start a congest. Conformity unfolds and candle be lit at this golden gate, which path shale we walk. Our decision is held hi
by ~ogrefist
An Eden's InfinityEvery saviors path begins eternal bliss,An Eden's Infinity
With end coming soon to hear, forgotten lover's kiss.
Yet eternal beauties path will follow lonely tear,
and with every slow page lifted, another friend is missed.
With caring love the ever so gifted, striking forever lifes lonely core,
the lover's last lonely kiss will knock the Eden's door. And with the infinate beauty that lays at hand, forever more ends eternal bliss, The long to savor lover's forgotten, and Eden's door to miss.
by ~ogrefist
Pondering of the DemoniacsI reach your hand as mine goes limp, followed with but empty cold.Pondering of the Demoniacs
Is it true what they say, has fate never been told?
For, with at last my heart resides, yet, confusion latches its claws heavy on my chest. The grasping talons sink deep in my veins and constricts, congests.
But, alas, I soldier on impeccably. Thats is what we do best; the sufferage of humanity. Insanity is a must upon the desolate corruption of life. Corrupted, only in the sence of answering the question why with a lorn of strife.
We stand every day with such a high hope to figure out it all, why we live, why we hunger for the answer yet deprive of
by ~ogrefist
Infinite DemoniacSoul of the unforgotten, fear of the never told. Purged the soul forever rotten, it's twisted fate, abysmal cold.Infinite Demoniac
Strike his eyes with deepest regret, as legend will foretell. An apocalyptic deadly threat, it's rage begins to swell.
The beast is riled once again, fear brought upon its knees. The scent of death, adrenaline; shock with no appease.
It starts it's walk upon the wicked, with eyes a reddish hue. It's thoughts in mind god forbid, survivors left a few.
With end in sight and hopes left down, like waves upon a shore. Relentless knockings, the sight renown; life confined in yore.
by ~ogrefist
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