Lord of darknessA Poem by nishantshah2381
Darkness descends,
With Birth of this Lord. Evil worship on which he thrives, Curse of criminal congress, By which he abides. For sure, He is the Lord of Darkness, Reborn on this Hell. Now, The dynasty started its reign, Dead birds from the sky, Fall apart on this land. The corpses joined his army, The game of bloodshed had began. Everyone embarked, On The flesh of their clan. For sure, He is the Lord of Darkness, Reborn on this Hell. Grounded on His throne With a cup of Holy Grail Filled with gore. Quenched his thirst, And demanded for more. For sure, He is the Lord of Darkness. reborn on this Hell. Arsenal also fortified, And the nature also joined. With Mightiness and skill, Mother Earth he Rules. For sure, He is the Lord of Darkness, Reborn on this Hell. The Echoes of the mortals, From the broken villas around, Feels like a sweet sound. Everything is past and buried, But, Like the Immortal among the Mortals. This Dark Lord still governs The Kingdom of DEADS. © 2011 nishantshah2381 |
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Added on April 23, 2011 Last Updated on April 23, 2011 Author
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