Ancient SpiritsA Poem by Gerhardus Retief
When the Ancient Spirits slowly rise.
The world's worry will turn into a never ending demise. They're old ghosts will claim your life into a demon's eyes. Still they are known for their endless tries. Unsolved riddles escape their mouths thats not even made for the wise. When the Ancient Spirits call they're betraying kings. Blood will be shed over little mindless thing. Still they are lost in time, but this is not why the story stings. They left the void when the light showed them what it brings. When the Ancient Spirits break the seal of time. Everyones colored hearts will fade in the lime. They will pull out your long lost secretive crime. Show it to the world for shame holding it in the air with bladed vines. When the Ancient Spirits turn they're backs. Some would see what the world really lacks. More or less protection from these devastating attacks. © 2011 Gerhardus Retief |
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Added on February 9, 2011 Last Updated on February 9, 2011 AuthorGerhardus RetiefPretoria, Gauteng, South AfricaAboutBeware of turkeys....they are inhuman. I am insane and I am ok with it ^_^ I love dark poetry. Ask for other info :P more..Writing
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