Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Medley

Twisting. Spinning. Burning.

Sound ever growing.
Thought ever flowing.
Time ever running.
Faith ever fooling.
Strength ever waning.

Fleeing. Running. Terrorizing.

Lament raised on high.
Echoing in the sky.
Warriors bleed and die.
Hate comes to fly.
Hark your end is nigh.

Stopping. Resting. Wondering.

Serenity from the abyss.
Calmly a ship to list.
Beauty in the mist.
Fire consumes this.
Peace found in Nyx.

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