BLACK SOLDIER
I am one step closer
To find my innocence
In the arms of a Black Soldier
Who challenges my strength.
Upon depravity I have lain
Next to a slayer of my own
Rewondering what I shall crave
You, Black Soldier, define my way.
Saint in the religion of the wolves,
I was the moon to whom they obeyed
I was the sunbeam they hided from
Uninnocent in the way I prayed.
I now see beyond my power,
Possessing the wounds of a Black Soldier
And neglecting my scars
Thy pain is lighter to support
My own is unbearable...
The key to my secret
Rests in the grave of a Black Soldier,
Through a path watched by ancient spirits I go,
It is the road to the tomb
Where the Black Soldier sleeps.
“To you I join,
Master of my will”
Black Soldier - poetry
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Mistress [RIP]
Black Soldier - poetry
Última edição por Mistress [RIP] em quarta jun 22, 2005 5:14 pm, editado 1 vez no total.
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