Call of the Kindred

Poems

Come to me, little mortal
I can bring you to heaven's portal
They'll be no sorrow, they'll be no pain
Feelings of joy will fill your brain

Come to me, sweet human thing
Give me your heart and I'll make it sing
Forget your fears, leave them behind
Forget the troubles of your kind
Come to me... yes, that's right
Now hold still, it's no good to fight
I'll take your blood, and leave you dying
Didn't you realize I could be lying?

Reviews

[Joshua Carl Cruz]

hey phoenix, discover put another of yours in front of me and i like it, i do and i'd like to pick at it but the atmosphere of it was what i thought about most. it was that voice i hear in my head trying to take me down the old familiar paths and i laughed at how easy my voice ran over the words in your poem so great job mon amie.