- Non-Erotic Poetry
- A tale of a warrior
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Click hereI am weary of the shadows,
and my breath lost its life.
Far beyond this land
myriads of the soulless drift alike
Where to go, who to seek
there are only those among us
I am a warrior among warriors
I fought without a virtue,
a purpose.
Crimson blood mingled with mine
and my enemy became I
I roamed till the ends of this world
as well as the world beyond
ruling over dominions
over the lost
my throne built on lies
The soul-keeper has come
he takes my hand to further darkness
I’ve left without a trace.
There will be whispers
of a legend
of whom his name is forever gone
- COMMENTS
duddle146over 17 years agoA warrior prepares to take his worldly departure ~ confident in his legend.
