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Dark Solace
By Riven Waker
I can scent your violet blood
Coursing beneath your pallid
Skin
It has me crave for a taste
Of the purity
of heavenly
Form
A hominid cyclopean tarantula
I do not fight and need to no
More
The border
between precious
Nightmares
And reviled bad dreams blurs
Held in thralldom for your god
Is naught but betrayal and
Lies
I come from amongst the
Forsaken
Like a great spear rising
From a scarring pyre
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Published on Friday, June 12, 2009.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "Dark Solace"
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On Thursday, March 18, 2010, lupus tenebrae
(872)
wrote:
That was a really amazing write, when I figured out some of the words meaning lol, truly a dark write, thanks for sharing.
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On Thursday, December 31, 2009, Deaths Apostle
(65) wrote:
I believe I am slowy taking a grasp on your work...I know the feeling...It's empowering to know you can escape from someone elses control over you
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On Saturday, November 28, 2009, Sin
(1168) wrote:
reminds me of people i use to play D&D with...did you swallow a dictionary?
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On Sunday, November 29, 2009, Riven Waker
(323) wrote:
i used to play d&d myself - and i know, i tend to use alot of obscure words lol
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On Sunday, June 28, 2009, Wolk
(55) wrote:
Reminds me of black metal lyrics.
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