The Shadow of manA Story by DARE WOLFSomething weird n darkThe Shadow of man
The shadow lives like the acient gods of long before There wasn't an man who feared the lore For evil lies within man who craved the darkness forever more Wich needs under standing of madness and gore By the filth man stood bold The great powers the darkness for told Caried by shadows of the young and old For within each shadow lies the joke Anyone can go mad without the sence of hope And thats where the shadows go of to feed right in that lovely seed full of your hopes and needs It feeds, it breeds Like an good leech indeed. Then it it starts to spread Like it wanted you dead Right between your hopes and dreams changing all your hope and needs Deceiving the mind of the winter lord The shadow soon grows bored
Taking on another crusade To give praise on what chaos the shadows made Unity and order is what men preaches chaos and destruction is what men reaches For its human nature to raise hell and more there for man will be forever more tied to the spoills of blood and gore Raising machines of war For an endless war © 2008 DARE WOLFAuthor's Note
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Added on July 29, 2008 |