Blood worldA Poem by MOONAll the sorrows of the world laid bare Plains , empty fields and bloody air You will find us in the corners dark Sharpening knives of history stark Ride on my black horse of pain Let my brutal heart stain For I have tasted human flesh When I am done your blackened ash Life should be taken you are a pawn For you I leave only a false dawn Gender , your religion your face Let it all be laid to waste For I have deemed I should be a lord Why in this world should this be odd Through all time a state of disgrace Blood is the imprint we leave in haste We are masters of repeating the past From God's kingdom we will be cast © 2015 MOON
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