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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1204373
The poetic battles from within
Peace no more through which the window breaks
No truth nor logic
No mind to which we see the lakes
Lakes that rate the wake of the snake that chews the sky that sings as we fly like narrow flies of the mind of hot darkening war
No mind do we have to console our soul
To love no mind nor care of bright darkening space that sears meteorically through the sky
With death no breath in people we love who love no more
With air so bright at the wolves' prime hour do we ourselves encounter our breathless hour
Do we go to sepulcher or hence walk the evil winding road of sin and vicious death
Do we ask the woods why they shake with fear or why they stretch everlasting through the seas of blood like a cover of peace and trust
No more shall the things I feel relieve the relentless scorns of hate and pain
No more No more No more
I shall not again enter the realms were Lucifer lures and evil consumes the world
I shall not again walk the path of blood that tours our soul with a defining roar
I have come to my end and have seen my fate
I see Lucifer's face and I see all his hate
I know where I now go and were my life ends
I come to the end of my trail and renounce all my sins
I leave the grounds of battle and war to enter my new life and time of pain
I again see the trees with ease and peace
I choose to loose my truth to you owe evil serpent
I choose my fate without hate nor bate
I sin no more through the thermal thriving sun or war
I leave my life and enter the skies
The skies of eyes that rive on lives through which I make ties to the everlasting flies of lives with knives and lies
Truth be told that Lucifer now knows the truth of my soul and the depth of my black hole of hate
I see the bees and seas with leaves through caress at best a mess at rest
A hat of mats and bats with rats and black cats
Cats that shake the snake that bites the sky which carries the flies that rate the wake of my darkening war
We all end the hate and compress the lakes through which the blood encase
I have no fear of what comes near
No rain nor pain at the devils front gate
I come with repent and hope to be accepted with all love and all arms through the lords true halls
Ye all who know my everlasting soul now know how my life has ended its fight
I escape without hate and renew my skin
I travel no more down Lucifer's roads or dive my sword at enemies' thorns
I become complete and leave the seas of darkening war to my home of peace and days at ease
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