Feeting Shadows Moonlight Mists , You Reject That Deathbringing List

Feeting Shadows Moonlight Mists , You Reject That Deathbringing List Fleeting glimpses, much like visions of foggy distant shores flashing about , vanishing behind imaginary doors Shadows of death scurry while waiting ever vigilant calls of fate echoes of gilded ages past with which one can relate Moonlight stirs the spirit into a splendorious coming out ever searching as a soul snatching eternal scout Mists of vanishing forms dancing shadows within a brilliant flash mind and spirit leap forth only to fall deep into a fiery crash You feel the glow and embrace the forthcoming lightning bolt often missing the vision but never the life ending jolt Reject with cries but still doomed to the same triumphant measure stopping man's brief interludes of shallow pleasure That stir the soul and birth memories of heavenly wicked joy guilt, greed and sins embraced by every girl and boy Deathbringing shadows travel within such arcs of invincible power man's vanity but a imaginary wisp of a crumbling tower List your many transgressions and sign the blessed eternal waver for refusal is the devil's delight and greatest favor. Robert L. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Death knocks it hello by way of our friends and relatives. An old friend that seeks to find our measure. I refuse to shake such a shallow and unworthy hand At least thats better than accepting the invitation to join such a wicked band... :wink: