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My Poetry

RivenBorn

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Beyond the graves of the holy sinners
I seek my revenge among the dead
I arise from my grave
I arise to seek the living
My arms are cold my skin is pale and I thirst for blood
I thirst for warmth of salty blood draining down my throat
I arise to meet the one that created me
He shell teach me
He shell love me
He shell be mine and I shell be his

He walks towards me and I hold him within my cold arms and with his cold arms around me
Sexual desire is unneeded for us anymore
We lust for each others blood and for others
We lust for blood know
Love is merely nothing anymore

We search high and low and kill the weak but never the innocent
We kill for food
We kill for our pleasure
And when we are full we sleep amongst the others
We sleep and hide from brightness of the sun
We sleep in each others arms as if lovers
Maybe we our lovers
Maybe love each other more then the blood we drain form the victims

We awaken again and start the chain over and over
Eventually growing tired of these foolish childish game
Then we decide to have others bring us the blood
We become more powerful
More strong as years end
We are the immortals.

2nd poem:
Sit and wait to die
The moon is growing bright
And yet the sky is black as velvet
I notice as I sit the world is so beautiful
Blood of children which lay flipped and turned in the lakes which turned blood red
I cried but yet stopped and sniffed the moist blood decayed air as the morning sun rises and rises and rises
I get up and laugh at all those fools who thought they can destroy the evil creature
I laugh and laugh yet cry and cry and laugh yet cry
I looked back and the bodies have sunk into the lake
A grave it was know and the monster which still slithers and laughs at the foolish children
Yet it stares at me with those blood shoot yellow eyes and fears me
I was smart and knew better not to go near the water and it knew it
I was that smart I can destroy him but I never did
Why should I destroy a beast so beautiful yet so evil in its gaze?
Why should I destroy a beast that feeds on human flesh like we feed on animal flesh?
What is the difference between man and the serpent that glides its body in the water of blood and corpse?
We our killers just like he
We our killers and sinners just like the serpent that feeds on the children
We our killers
We our all killers

3rd poem:
I awaken to sound of birds and the wing hollowing in the trees
I awaken to world that never saw humanity
I awaken to a world which is only a dream
I turn around and there my prince stood by his beautiful Pegasus
This was only a dream but it felt real to my heart
I picked myself up realizing I was wearing a gown of white
It was beautiful and soft
I whisked around
He smiled at me and I climbed up on his Pegasus
I held on as we flew across many lands
I saw dragon herd taking a nap on mountain sounds
Unicorns running through the wind
Pegasus's of all colors gathering their young by the lake
Griffins attacking a poor little rabbit
I laughed as the rabbit ran away
We landed by a pool of crystal clear water and I drank I felt its coolness go down my throat
My prince so handsome with green eyes and long black hair
He kissed me and handed me a rose of red
I spent time within until that world was dark and the stars came out
I awaken and smiled and felt at peace.
 
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