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Old Chevaliers

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The horizen starts to lower,
as the day begins to end.
Each moment faintly cowers,
when our souls begin to blend.

And every word we say,
the wishes and the whens.
The chevalier cursed in blood.
As it weeps, just as it has bled.

And i find myself crawling,
begging in deep dark sin.
Sacrificing for a purpose.
far stronger than any man.

And these scares upon my shoulders,
trailing along my skin.
Wings that hold the holders.
To the most beloved of men.

No longer will i fear,
the past marked in death.
No longer will i ever shudder.
From the eyes that haunted me then.

And the opposition is what i've acquired,
an existence brought in me.
My bloodless golden intention.
My crimson loving queen.

Sing the song of songs.
Sing the song of deeds
Sing the song that shatters.
That arouses from skull to feet.

And break the walls around you,
rule the lands you see.
Take down each forsaken empire,
and by your side i'll be

Tell the day you die in bed,
and those eyes begin to bleed.
Is the day i meet my fate,
and rest in harmony.
Old Chevaliers - By Me, heh. Its' probably my best poem.

Hope you enjoy.
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Grimmshell's avatar
Really nice, i like your style of writing. :)