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Poetry
Feb 26, 2007 12:22:52 GMT -5
Post by Nefertiti on Feb 26, 2007 12:22:52 GMT -5
These are my poems I've written...
She sits there in the corner of your room, staring at you... That blank stare in her eyes... Silly...Didn't know she is DEATHROSE? She hunts for spirits... Scaring away the actual Grim Reaper... She's souless, hearless and could care less about you... She will end your life with ease... The fear in your eyes is all she needs... She's only a doll...What harm can she do? She floats up to you... Humming a morbid lullaby... "La...la..la..la" Is all you can hear... Then in the morning your body lays there... No sign of life in your eyes... All that is left alive is a Black Rose with blood on it... This is the rose of DEATH ROSE... WELCOME to her world... Of fear, lonliness and hatred... SEARCHING for guilty souls... And bringing them to a world where it is just darkness... Not one inch of light in sight...
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Poetry
Apr 27, 2008 7:13:29 GMT -5
Post by perfecontradiction on Apr 27, 2008 7:13:29 GMT -5
that was really good i didnt know you wrote poetry...
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Poetry
Jun 8, 2008 12:04:48 GMT -5
Post by Nefertiti on Jun 8, 2008 12:04:48 GMT -5
Aye, I'm writing another book as well currently.
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Poetry
Jun 8, 2008 12:13:03 GMT -5
Post by Nefertiti on Jun 8, 2008 12:13:03 GMT -5
We were once a part of a High Ancient Land... Now tis' all gone... High Elves alike searching for stronger ways to survive... There is only few of us left... Beloved ones gone from the past Wars we've faced... We keep each other safe while hidden in Ancient ruins... Our ancestor's watching over us to this day... We strive for a comforting home... Nature has always been our resource for guidance... Yet barely any is here where we live now... Its all ruins on this empty land... The Wars had taken a great toll on us... Now we must find peace between Human kind and our Elders... Before we venture on any further to seek elsewhere for creatures we've missed for so long... So here we are...We've traveled a little further... Now in one with nature once again... Only question that bothers us is... Will the Human King accept our existence in this world and prove we are not a long forgotten race? I, Ziankara, must face these foes along side my partner Sphianzer... We've hidden for much too long... It tis' our duty to bring a sacred wand to the Human within three days... Or we shall be killed if one day late... Then our existence will never be known to the outside world if we fail...
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