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Satin Says Grace

Poetry By: DylanNewton
Fantasy


Satin saying grace


Submitted:Apr 6, 2008    Reads: 82    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Bloodshed, murder
A piercing sound
As the spirits cry
To the rise of his crown

The death of mankind
All created in his name
He stands in triumph
And overlooks with no shame

When will the game end
When will he fall
When will hearts mend
When the shadows dissolve


These red skies mark the limit
The blood leaves a bitter stain
Innocence has failed him
And he falls from his rein


When will the game end
When will he fall
When will hearts mend
When the shadows dissolve

Has he lifts his head
He starts to see
What he thought was an empire
Is now not a thing

The game as now ended
He now takes his fall
The hearts will mend
As shadows dissolve





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