Riders of FireA Poem by S.FAmid the ruins of bone and flesh Burned the land with lusty vengeance Churning those who rose to fight Their swords a beauty in the glimmering light
Crimson light, crimson light That of destructive might Trailed by the enemy of life The darkness that shall never subside
Tribes of fire, tribes of fire Set free by those of bloody dire Eating at the flesh of their brothers Screams and wails cover the night Hearts of steel, hearts of light Desolation falls when both collide Daggers of treachery, swords of might Stabbing at each other to win the fight
Rivers of blood, air of ashes The sky cries on the land that bashes Grey clouds, rain of acid As the fight is rising to its plight
Fire twirls, fire twirls As its enemies hold its reins Together they moil, together they moil Those who drank sweet their blood
Beasts of fire, riders of glory Their watching crowd shall write their story For warriors set out to make history While cowards stay back and write their mystery
Fire of victory, fire of victory The riders of fire watch with pride As the sky explodes with the remaining light In the dark land of the burning night. © 2014 S.F |
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2 Reviews Added on July 18, 2014 Last Updated on July 20, 2014 Tags: Fire, Riders, War, destruction AuthorS.FAlexandira, ALAboutI'm Salma and I write poetry. I believe that books are rather eccentric objects. Saviors and weapons at the same time. You see a clump of paper stitched up neatly and when you open it, all you see ar.. more..Writing
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