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The Devil's Work
By TyrantAvDetForbannet
I have felt the cold sea winds of silent peace...
That
entranced my stare, beyond this world....
Where carnage
laid in the hands of hope...
Yet here I stand...
Thus there I found...
Such weary lands,
trampled with war!
I can smell the blood on my hands,their
faces and swords!
This seaside cove, is a memorial of broken
stones...
Where the dead are being eaten by the crows...
Yet here I stand...
Thus there I found...
Such shores, weeping with the mist of waves...
The lapping waters made thier horrid graves...
Once a beautiful
ocean,that now is the sicken'd tide...
Her blessed blood
has drained, and so she finally died...
Yet here
I stand...
Thus there I found...
Myself...Screaming
without the sound!
Where songs have sung in silence!
Dampened by the strangest breeze!
I have felt the cold
sea winds of silent peace...
That entranced my stare,
beyond this world....
where carnage laid in the hands
of hope...
Where it was I that did the devil's work...
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Copyright 2011 TyrantAvDetForbannet
Comments on "The Devil's Work"
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On Wednesday, November 30, 2011, Gemini
(31)
wrote:
Riviting !! I like how you used " Yet HERE I stand....Thus THERE I found ". Nice work
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On Thursday, December 1, 2011, TyrantAvDetForbannet
(273) wrote:
Thank you very much! It just kinda came to me.
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On Tuesday, November 29, 2011, dwells
(4177) wrote:
Sounds like a Berserker returns to the scene of an old pillage and plunder. Good one with a great ending.
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On Tuesday, November 29, 2011, TyrantAvDetForbannet
(273) wrote:
thanks man, you got it :D
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A former member wrote:
Nice, Cryptic horror, The devils work indeed.
Good work
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