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Shadows
The light from above smothered by the shadows below, the fire burned bright as the waters crashed down, the wind blew softly while the earth wrestled with itself... all the while the shadows loved one another as did the rest,
Dancing, whirling, dipping and diving, the shadows flickered around the room, more in tune with themselves than anything else in the world. Such a bond is impossible to break through conventional methods. They are happy, they are whole, they are.... complete.
War.
They call... Your creators. What you have done is not to be excused this time. What you have done cannot be forgiven.
They come for you, With the wrath that can level the Earth a hundred times over, They come for you, and you alone.
This is it. The time has come, The power you sought, with vengence shall be wrought. Fire from the heavens, And Ash from the earth
To lay your broken remains 6 feet deep. Beneath those that your hands are stained with.
celtic song
"the skies cry with tears of joy, ?knowing that its love, ?is being raped, and murdered, ?This is the destruction, ?That hast been wrought. ??hush child, there is comfort here. ?there is no place for the tears, ?the fire roars with a protective flame, ?which cleanses the earth. ??The Earth, she cries, ?as she splits asunder, ?In open revolt, ?Against those who sought to, ?Enslave it, obliterate it. ??hush child, there is comfort here. ?there is no place for the tears, ?the fire roars with a protective flame, ?which cleanses the earth. ??The Sun and Moon, ?They watch with water filled eyes, ?And tear stained cheeks, ?With the feeling of helplessness, ?Which has been bestowed upon them. ??hush child, there is comfort here. ?there is no place for the tears, ?the fire roars with a protective flame, ?which cleanses the earth and the heavens."
Moon
The Moon shines above,
As the fires that leap from tree to tree in the South, Burning brightly consuming all that lay in its path, Unrelentless in its path of destruction
As the waters of the lake to the East Rush along the shores, Leaving the essence that life had once sprung up from.
As the winds striking from the West Rustling through the trees, Feeding both the life and death of the forest
As the open fields of up turned earth to the North Freshy tilled, raped for the inhabitants, To bear its seed to birth sustinence.
Dancing, whirling, dipping and diving, the shadows flickered, More in tune with themselves than anything else in the world. Such a bond is impossible to break through conventional methods. They are happy, they are whole, they are... Complete.
Micha_Xaquz · Fri May 05, 2006 @ 02:30pm · 0 Comments |
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