DixieDarkness
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My heart pounds as the drums sound.
The war has begun with the rising sun.
I can hear the screams as they cross over the stream.
The scent of death is all around me.
Voices wash over my ears while I make my pleas.
They all laugh while my comrades swing from a nearby tree.
All alone I stand tall while I watch others fall.
My friends they have all met their end.
Soon the bite of a knife will end my life.
I beg and I scream at them all.
Heed my voice, heed my call.
Honor I want in one last brawl.
I can hear their snickers as the fires flicker.
The dusk has come and I feel numb.
Tears stain my cheeks as I try to speak.
One last chance to have endless sleep.
Yet, alone they leave me to weep.
I yell out, vengeance will I seek.
Heart of a warrior beats deep within my chest.
I can feel the burn and I shall not rest.
Till my enemies blood, it stains their breast.
A poem I wrote about a year ago. Enjoy! =] Oh, one more thing. Can't be used in any way or form without my permission. -_^
The war has begun with the rising sun.
I can hear the screams as they cross over the stream.
The scent of death is all around me.
Voices wash over my ears while I make my pleas.
They all laugh while my comrades swing from a nearby tree.
All alone I stand tall while I watch others fall.
My friends they have all met their end.
Soon the bite of a knife will end my life.
I beg and I scream at them all.
Heed my voice, heed my call.
Honor I want in one last brawl.
I can hear their snickers as the fires flicker.
The dusk has come and I feel numb.
Tears stain my cheeks as I try to speak.
One last chance to have endless sleep.
Yet, alone they leave me to weep.
I yell out, vengeance will I seek.
Heart of a warrior beats deep within my chest.
I can feel the burn and I shall not rest.
Till my enemies blood, it stains their breast.
A poem I wrote about a year ago. Enjoy! =] Oh, one more thing. Can't be used in any way or form without my permission. -_^
