Submissions by blade
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
voices call
In my head those voices call
Ripping my concience from its roots
Watching with me as the whole world falls
They tell me to slaughter
the innocent beings
Death to all earth's sons and daughters
In my mirror, eyes of hate
on my hands fresh blood
Can't wipe clean my filthy slate
In your head too, those voices will call
and you and I will watch the world fall
Ripping my concience from its roots
Watching with me as the whole world falls
They tell me to slaughter
the innocent beings
Death to all earth's sons and daughters
In my mirror, eyes of hate
on my hands fresh blood
Can't wipe clean my filthy slate
In your head too, those voices will call
and you and I will watch the world fall
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The Unborn
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dark desires
Into the pit of hell we fall, an empty grave awaits us all.
Internally burning from the fire, we are devouered by our darkest desires.
Internally burning from the fire, we are devouered by our darkest desires.
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The Knife
Sliceing the thoats of traitors. Digging the knife deeper and deeper into their cold hearts. Knives aplenty to pick from. Each a blade for only the dark and vengeful souls to thrust.My warrior tool, My guardian, the knife. Feels so right in my hands. Its blade sheds the blood from my many enimies. Together we kill, we kill together. My tool of survival, My only friend, the one who punishes me, the knife.A tool to fear but yet a tool to love, the knife andI are one.
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