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A King of theives
Crown lost since lost
A master in a world
that no one can see
Lord of in the void
Pet to those who serve
childer of the darkness
Born of the light
Soul that once was lost
Now returned
two halves
Of one man
No longer fighting
But agreeing
For neitherside can take the pain they cause
So the war ends
as their sight turns outward
To face the world
they've never really seen
though he's learned much
He still feels as if in knows nothing
and can not speak his mind
To even those who take the time to listen
 hellflame3000 · Tue Aug 30, 2005 @ 01:06am · 2 Comments |
