Ancient

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
I never know where these things come from.

Submitted: May 20, 2008

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Ancient

 

Neophytes and acolytes

Strip skin from fleshy friends

Fear of beauty, honour, lust

Connected spirits soaring ends

Taste the blood of ancient sin

Darkness of the mortal soul

Secrets kept from those held close

until the Dawn of Time

Dancing on the Winding Path

Play through Midnight's mind

Follow paths of feckless leaders

Fight for Shadows end

Hellspawn steeds venture forth

Into the realm of Man

Try to broaden His horizons

To claim His lords new land

Eternal hope of dreaded night

The Pyro's deepest fear

Trickle down from Old Brazil

Raze Defiler's keep

Make a deal & spin the wheel

Never pray for sleep


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