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"

On Thursday, March 18, 2010, lupus tenebrae (860) wrote:

That was a really amazing write, when I figured out some of the words meaning lol, truly a dark write, thanks for sharing.
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
On Saturday, November 28, 2009, Sin (1135) wrote:

reminds me of people i use to play D&D with...did you swallow a dictionary?
On Sunday, November 29, 2009, Riven Waker (317) wrote:

i used to play d&d myself - and i know, i tend to use alot of obscure words lol
On Sunday, June 28, 2009, Wolk (54) wrote:

Reminds me of black metal lyrics.