Warlord
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"Success is how high you bounce when you hit bottom." -General George Patton
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Post by Warlord on Nov 5, 2001 16:23:29 GMT -5
Closed Eyes Copyright 2001 Written by James Edward Shields Burning trees by an orgy of souls Howling in a madness pure Grave upon broken earth A laughing skull peers Behind an ivory mask Drip silver and burn the gold A demon sits looking down Upon the fears of a mortal one Sleepless screams await closed eyes... Wasteland Copyright 2001 Written by James Edward Shields Play for me sorrowed tune Smoke rising in dance Dust in air of that what once was Silence halts in this place Cold face stare laced rapid heartbeat Ruin crawled about a hollow land Flames torn eating the dirt And the skies can only cry Her Love Of Death Copyright 2001 Written by James Edward Shields Beauty walks and asks for love From a figure that cannot give Horror dwell upon a kiss In maddened stone walls Heated dream and crying eyes As wings flap demise Set that kiss upon the lips of Death And dream endless For more poetry go to warlord.topcities.com/ The New Cryptic Visions
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