The Shadow Docturen
Tripping night windal your seat
rip open this unmended heart
I bring a tongue volition in grim
Attend shared-deed
A larp play inlaid by what u see
With time argon your plead
Breath in coulluthin need
The clue is sharp indeed
Bond all lark only too win a word with the dark
Wond the bur of it's sound and swallow what u seek
Undirven speech relclaim your seech
Slip the purpose grip the tutus
Wip the chain lick the shadow so plane
The crypt keep in vein onward futher proclaim
Turn to burn widespread fire
Broken snake too none can relate
Return to the indevend pier
for the wounded bearer summits his terror
Make no up hold in this thresh-hold
Bring skill to this guild
Imparadots
All will know of it's exceptional forge
In to now I have war-carted the bane and shield
All men seen out of pure love
I would give anything in everything for malond of criel
I will ask for a dance under this moon of truce
While the laughing fool heeds his grave
Copyright © Ian Schmidtka | Year Posted 2007
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