![]() Twilight MonsterA Poem by Strife![]() As a monster, I will become The Master Planner![]() Endless cries carry the shattered soul Bliss is gone, the end is nigh. And they called me a monster
I, as a monster, will look upon my crimes and try as night falls
After many nights have passed they themselves will become the monsters they saw me as. From their ranks they will look upon me and shout, "Save us."
As I orchestrate my plans and create my organization of twilit souls I shall look down and whisper,
"No."
For I, your monster have evolved into another monster that you shall call "The Master Planner" © 2009 StrifeAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on April 10, 2009 Last Updated on April 10, 2009 Author![]() StrifeMcAllen, TXAboutI'm Strife, and I joined because I'm aspiring writer (sorta) and I just wanted to make sure whatever I write doesn't end up being horrible. I don't have a favorite author, but I probably should. Sayi.. more..Writing
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