-Power-

I can see the distant clear,

Up ahead a world of fear,

Moving towards the sacred light,

Pushing through the pitch black night;

Seasons pursue the best intended,

Rivers flow while broke hearts mend,

Death rides a pale horse to the end,

With thine soul, ole chap, my friend!!!

The grave entombs the widows womb,

Barren is the soul abandon,

Stranded is the body rotten,

Tiss will join the souls of fever,

Somewhere in a land forgotten

In the end, Yes!!!, in the end,


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jhamann 4 years ago from Reno NV

Very nice, keep it up. Jamie


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Mhatter99 4 years ago from San Francisco

Thank you for this.


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dghbrh 4 years ago from ...... a place beyond now and beyond here !!!

powerful power at play...nice work.

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