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Bite

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

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Follow Me

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

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Drifting

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

Adrift, Between worlds. Lost and without Direction, She wanders. It’s a Free place, Nowhere, But also Quite Terrifying. She know..

Lonely

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

Tall As a skyscraper, They stand. A true Colosus. They live in the Heart Of the Ancient city And sleeps In the shade of its Towers. So..

A Cruel God

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

A Creator sits in their throne, Watching a man from Above. The man was Simple. With a simple Life and ways. They enjoyed simple Things..

Gaia

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

Mother, I beg forgiveness. The harm i and Mine Have wrought Has destroyed your form And poisoned your Body. We are but children, Your ch..

The War, The Symbol

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

Echoes of clashing Blades, Like the sound of Smiths Hard at Work. They reverberate Across a Battlefield that had since been Silent. The..

Collector

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

He would wander through the Machine Graves, Searching for Baubles and Glittering things to Add to his Collection. Like a..

I Need You To Know

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

Silent Lonely Torture. Have you ever experienced such? Being bound and gagged, Trapped in a Tiny Cell. Imprisoned all Alone. I Need..

Stagnation

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

WalkingThrough the broken streets,I can see masses of the dead.They shuffle past me,Heading toward crumbling buildings.They crawl in and out,Moving as..