SWICK: The Gates Of Weeping VOL 5A Poem by Nicaushio YamakiSWICK The Gates of Weeping VOL 5 1. Endurance Eternity astray where Nothing was leading In falling light above Darkness many that cries Among the skies as Hope falls within Suffering as though a Last call is for death Decaying in dismay Conqueror’s that consumes Thou open squeals of Terror when the dawn Comes fragile nights ashore Through the dawn of Might thrives corpse Comes to life without a soul to hold Thou people neglect Thou living hope Deaths sovereign in depts. Of wickedness as thou Sins come up on thee The wicked as though Darkness falls so shall Thy weeping as risen spirit Of life comes restores Thy cries with holiness Thou souls will be departed away Burdens of cries death lies beyond weeping Punished to conceive dusk Of their own pits Of evilness as it pulls A stronghold within Every soul of light Of the bloody skies falling Of rain as thou sun falls Through the shadows Of the evil night light of one Glides through the mist Of the cloudy darken skies Salvation torn in dismay Rather shine for vengeance Than eternal life in every Path hearts dwells in Swarm to every ear comes to Silence in the entire world Suffers through its on terror In thy eye of a fool who Never tells the lies these Stumbles or greatest horrors in numbers Of death crowds to dusky vengeance Ashore from the mystical ashes It scatters within every Fall troubles another day for a Singing hymn to gasp thy soul For thee on the ground for Mercy soul adjusted to the Last crushing to the blood Flowing with sorrow Never have I seen in denial Thou forsake a terror cry Of sadness at the wicked Tones of ashes comes more Sorrows in time or risen They love for hate never is supreme Can never be as one forever Darken scales forming More sacred waste in meadow while u travels Among your path containing your life. No awakes for where it leaps Harrows unjust regains again
Own torn shreds with none consumes to fowling Rusted toss of ord when the settle flows ahead more Duskish to share as the darkness devoured the nature of sin. Shall fall before the righteous Was regent image to seize As walked cometh to Thou weeping gates of eternal doom The unloving sorrow illusion never recasts Into terror yet have not noticed The darken path, of many sorrows, among thy False hearts contains Lots of shares with thrones Of righteous come away from sin more Sulfur uncomments terror raising concisions. Rebirth recalls thy sleeping sorrows © 2010 Nicaushio YamakiFeatured Review
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7 Reviews Added on May 23, 2010 Last Updated on August 18, 2010 Previous Versions AuthorNicaushio YamakiJapanAboutHello everyone, Anything you would like to know just ask me. more..Writing
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