Sunday, December 21, 2008

Fate-less

Longing this day 
The curse shall befall 
A thousand marches 
A thousand armies 
All crushed 
Beneath the weight
Of this blood thirsted curse 

Everything shall be gone 
The curse comes now 
To shatter 
To dominate 
The fears of the times 
All left behind 
In this very era 
A new era 
Of misery and pain 
Of that same headless brain 

Decisions have taken
Stars turn to rust
The layman cries of religions lust
Bleeding knowledge 
Selfish pride 
Embalms the curse yet to befall

All slaves of ice
Have become 
To keep the promise
The curse has risen

The nature and all its children
Die tonight
Behold the unconceivable agony
Birds don’t sing they cry 
Barren land 
In places of blue rivers
Black clouds swallow the sun
And never shall it shine

Destined to hurt
But never heal

This curse brought upon
By the same gods 
Cursed from
The same places they reside


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