death, some welcome it. again dark poetry
Angels of death I call for you.
I call for your mighty blow.
I call for the rotting flesh.
I call for the suffering.
I call to end it all, and start the suffering.
I call to you.
My blood calls it.
my call is written in my flesh.
My call is bone shaking.
My call will be heard.
My call is my release.
Angels of death hear my call and release me from my life.
You tore me apart. -is it time?- You ripped out my heart -why this time?- You can't tell my why -the time has come- My body lays apart -my release is in death- My heart is smashed apart -the endless suffering has come- my face pushed into the dirt...
The siblings part X+1, It was late in the night as Tretron sneak around in his house. Well not really his house, he owned it together with his sister. After collage they moved together to a new house. They were somewhat closer than the normal...
This is a story told among Dragons dated back when human walked this planet. This is the story of an Human. Back in the day of humans it was not unusual for humans to become dragon hunters, but it was unusual that these hunters become what they hunted....