The Rise of the House of Erebus
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Category:
Poetry › Free Verse
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
8
Views:
565
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of poetry. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
The Death
"With darkness kissing
Rising from the ground
Erebus stares and follows
the trail of the bright man
The girl unconscious
he speaks in deep tones
as he sharpens the blade
Of wasted days and
tainted dreams
The hand of death surrounds
at all time. Overlooking
miracles, forgetting joys of
common.
Afraid of the inevitable
delusions of reality
tasteless beliefs
forgotten and ravaged.
We taste the death
and fall before the grandeur of the world.
One must love sensations and the world
or humanity falls."
“Save the world by slitting throats?
The final second sense's are
heightened but it means nothing.
You are ill and will perish
enjoying all these sensations”
Rising from the ground
Erebus stares and follows
the trail of the bright man
The girl unconscious
he speaks in deep tones
as he sharpens the blade
Of wasted days and
tainted dreams
The hand of death surrounds
at all time. Overlooking
miracles, forgetting joys of
common.
Afraid of the inevitable
delusions of reality
tasteless beliefs
forgotten and ravaged.
We taste the death
and fall before the grandeur of the world.
One must love sensations and the world
or humanity falls."
“Save the world by slitting throats?
The final second sense's are
heightened but it means nothing.
You are ill and will perish
enjoying all these sensations”