Born to live......08:11 Dec 01 2010
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As a child,
born to live in light of a King.
You think he's untouchable,
due to the Gods favor.
Soon you see the truth,
Kings are weak messengers for the Gods.
Only around to due their bidding,
till they are tired of them.
As a child,
born to live in light of a messenger.
All Hail the Queen,
the Gods killed the King.
Father of all man,
destroyed by the creed.
Now your the new messenger,
your turn to do their bidding.
As a child,
born to live in light of a God.
We weep to the Gods,
for no heir is left to rule.
The Queen is dead,
we pray for forgiveness.
She was no child,
Gods know her true calling.
As a Goddess,
born to live in light of yourself.
Queen of protection, love, war,
yet Queen of some darker being.
Waging war on any kingdom,
blessing the people freedom.
But secretly they don't know,
you are no Goddess.
A creature that hides from day,
you are the demon they fear.
Its too late for them,
their souls are yours to keep.
As a Goddess,
born to live in the night as a demon.
You are the ultimate being,
messenger of Hell.
Unlike your King,
truely invisible to die.
But you must accept,
the call for sacrifice.
As a vampire,
you rule this land.
Kingdom once of light and freedom,
bow to you in shackles.
Touching your baby's face grinning,
you ponder on a thought with comfort.
Born of pure evil,
you whisper to the kin.
As a baby,
born of pure evil and darkness.
What will you do,
how will you rule.
The answer is simple,
follow your place mother of darkness.
For you my mother and Queen,
to rule in place is a gift.
You showed me darkness,
but I wonder.
If this is Hell,
how can I be King of the world.
COMMENTS
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phycoassassin
07:21 Oct 10 2017
That's a good epic poem.