I wrote this just today.I was studying history and for some weird reason or another,inspiration just hit me.My first poetry in like hell knows how long.I can't quite think of a good title for it...
O hark!My darling,
Shape thy ears to my tongue.
Give up hope not in thyself,I prithee.
Come what may,falter not
Only hold fast to thy talents.
O hearken,ye friends.Hearken!
On this perilous journey we have come thus far.
Worry not for thy fate and thy fortunes.
Eat,drink and be glad while merriments last
For cruel fate shalt soon intervene.
Hearken!All ye foes of woe,
Ye who bear curses on thy lips
Ye wretched faces of malice,be gone!
The time hast come for thy eternal damnation
Burn.Die.Drown in the fiery legions of hell.
6 October 2007
Saturday, October 6, 2007
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