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this eternal cascade
as I fade
from the realm of life
as this strife
spreads like a cancer
as I look for a answer.
as to why I am dying
for my strives of trying
all come to not.
My soul is dimming
for I am no longer brimming
with the life of breath.
I can feel the pains of eons as I approach death.
nothing can stop this
see no eternal bliss.
I am reaching my pinnacle point
and I do not wish to disappoint.
the millions of years of waiting
and my seething hating
of all things man.
I will not let something unravel my plan
for I can not wait any longer
I am not getting any stronger.
but in fact I am crumbling under my own weight
for it is my fate.
to bring about the Judgment Day
and man is my prey...
and nothing will get in my way!
for on the year of two thousand and twenty-twelve
man shall perish under my strength and will delve
from Earth into the eternal abyss
so that I may find my fleeting bliss
- Title: Ancient Dying Soul
- Artist: BDrift
- Description: this is a poem spin-off of a story I'm currently writing...
- Date: 04/28/2009
- Tags: ancient dying soul depressed depression
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Comments (1 Comments)
- Usael - 04/29/2009
- dude, that was...ah forget explaining. it was (depressing) AWESOME!!!
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