- Erotic Poetry
- Primal Unleashed
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The eyes that see pain,
Eyes that see things gone forever,
The eyes that track and follow,
Eyes that burn with the Primal Unleashed.
Tears that had run in joy and love,
Tears that now run in fire and hate,
Tears that make others not realize,
Tears that are made from Primal's fire.
Blood that once held warmth now grown cold,
Blood of the one whose soul made complete,
Blood that now catches fire within,
Blood taken to the Primal that drives the emotion.
Form once so beautiful as to stop the stars,
Form so destroyed that even the stars weep,
Form of the others soul driven and hardened,
Form made into the Primal where fears begin.
Art so delicate, graceful with beauty untold,
Art to weapon and weapon to art,
The Primal cares not which,
The form and weapon united by fury.
The fight of the soul's revenge,
The soul's only desire turned to fury,
The fight of the ones survival,
The fight of the others death.
The Primal drives the weapons,
The soul carries only fury unleashed,
The fire of the fight of the Primal,
Only death can feel as satisfying.
The evil's blood drips from the hands,
The evil's bones crack as forms clash,
Both locked in the Primal, both locked in hatred,
Only one will the Primal allow to prevail.
The fight so long that Primal takes form,
Forms so graceful that death seems but myth,
Forms that bleed and cry,
A soul that defies death for revenge.
The Primal dance that has been seen forever,
The one's survival placed even below revenge,
The once two souls now one as the heart breaks,
The one's art driven by the Primal to the end.
One soul stands before the Primal,
One soul with blood on its blade,
One soul with vengeance now gone,
One soul that cries for the other lost.
Both souls once joined,
Both souls now parted,
A soul now avenged,
A lone soul left to wander.
A soul that once knew joy,
A soul that once knew of a different Primal,
The lone soul now touched by Primal's loss,
The lone soul that once knew the other's Primal touch.
A lone soul of sadness,
A merged soul broken in two,
A soul that looks no more,
The soul that is all that is left.
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