Dirge Of A BeastA Poem by Khal Attero
In this nights of blue
A resident of the darkly weeping forest,
A man, roaming in shame, Unhollowed, souless and free In solitude dedicated his life, For he must, for he is a beast To the human eye. For once, the pitiful creature Desires a presence of a companion, But his fate is sealed by his cruel thee, Born under a unlucky star. For ages the man asked thyself, For what purpose? Why must he suffer? Why can't he ever find joy, Why is his fate so cruel.. No simphaty has ever given, Nor someone ever will... Forever in grief... Damned for eternity.. Damned till death... © 2012 Khal Attero |
StatsAuthorKhal AtteroCroatiaAboutIm not one of those who reveals too much personal information online, so ill make this short. My real name shall I not reveal, at least not yet. Im born and raised in Croatia, but Im not Croatian. Im .. more..Writing
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