Fate of Man: Words from aboveA Poem by ImperialTrollThe curse of Cassandra is back. However this time it's arrow is striking a man, who was able to communicate with creatures from another world, whom have learned the fate of mankind.
At the ethereal borders of dawn
Where realms and presences collide A message is sent in an aerial dream Words from an empire among the veils Of fire and divine beams Kings of the hidden spheres Spoke to the wisest of fools Words from dying elders Who once sat among the stars Harking the speech of angels Before the creation of man. "In a thousand aeon and moon A son of dust shall rise Two faces he shall bear; wisdom and destruction His descendants as he was Would bring the doom of all Like the universe and constellations Had witnessed once before In their time of ultimate lore They shall forget the grand master And in return they shall be forsaken And their deeds shall bring fire Upon the merciful spheres In conflict and in greed Their rich will scourge the earth Releasing an iced spirit of death Angels of the mighty north shall die And their grace will cease to breathe Equilibrium lost in waves That sweeps the land clean And a freezing dawn shall rise Cleansing the sphere once again Beware of their rising towers And their brutal battle of tribes For their ego shall build the gallows Of their own sons and daughters For years to come the land will grow silent As new life hatches from nothing And in silent graves of nature Springs life to turn the wheel." Thus spake the spirit of the old Breathing burdens of mountain's weight Upon the wisest of fools Devastated and broken he wanders Living Cassandra's nightmare.
© 2012 ImperialTrollAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorImperialTrollAmman, JordanAboutAccounting graduate from Amman, Jordan. I like Metal music (Black, Viking and Folk mostly). Music is very important to me. I'm also very interested in all kinds of mythology and fantasy, Huge fan of J.. more..Writing
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