Nov 03, 2010 11:58
Flames of reckoning
The roses weep
Reaper's beckoning
The castle's keep
Embrace Death's kiss
Seek thy sin
Open your arms to decaying bliss
Protect your kin
Pathetic attempts shall not succeed
Motives behind it you can't quite read
The count of corpses will continue to expand
The river of blood paints across the land
poetry,
old