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Part1 and part 2

I was born in the shadows
where the gallows exist,
And I rose from the ashes
Of the fiery pits.
I have walked on the bones
of the ones I have killed, 
And I drank from their blood
until my lust was filled.
I became such a a legend
I know you know my name,
straight from hell here to tell
you that I'm back again.
And I bring with me pain
like this world's never known,
in the end you will bend on
your knees at my throne .
So run little vermin run fast
and run far,
because I am going to find you
wherever you are.
I will rip you to pieces and laugh
as you die,
with your hands pressed together
looking up at the sky.
You will waste your last breathe
crying out in despair,
but no-one will answer
because nobody's there.
Part 2
Silence deceiver for I've heard
enough,
i won't let you harm the ones
that I love.
I created the world's and the 
heavens above,
and I have always been
because I always was.
I opened the gates and gave
you the key,
but you chose your fate
by betraying me.
Make no mistake Mephistopheles,
when you fell from grace
you lost your wings.
I sent you down into the 
fiery pits,
deep under ground yet 
still you persist.
For thousands of years you
have searched for a way,
to deceive my believers and
lead them astray.
But those days are gone  for
now I have come,
to gather my herd with the 
word and my son.
And you will return to the hell
that you've earned,
and if you ever crawl out again,
I will send you away to a very 
dark place and you'll wish you
never had been.
With fetid disease roaches, maggots,
and fleas and you'll feed off each other
til death.
Now leave my sight lest I change
my mind and send you to that place
right now,
and rest assured if there be worse
I will find it somehow.
Then there was light from a 
million bright eyes as Gods
children knelt down before him,
this made God smile and he 
stared for a while,
then lowered his voice to 
begin.
Please rise my children so I 
may see ,
those who always kept faith in me.
You were never alone I was 
always with you,
and the pain that you've known
I felt it too.
You sent me you love and I
sent mine to you,
so you would stay strong and
help you get through.
Then God raised his hands for
all to see,
and he said welcome to Heaven
children please follow me.


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Dreamer

High upon a mountain top
Far from all mankind,
This is where the dreamer stops
to bing his thoughts to mind.
A tear escapes the dreamers eye
as he reflects on days gone by.
Still he knows he can't go back
for time has covered all his tracks.while searching for the guidance to put
his mind at ease,
Somewhere in the silence
the dreamer feels at peace.
He finds a stream along the way and rests beside the shore,
he feels so close yet far away
from where he was before.
And  if the dreamers life should end 
beside that shallow stream,
his soul will come to life again
within another dream.

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An unheard look

I listen through my watery eyes
without sound or syllable
I harken with an open state
drawing your fervent glance
Do not look away break eye contact
a malable conclusion is sought
For there we guard our precious 
hearts,
When we listen with our watery eyes.

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An unheard look

I listen through my watery eyes
without sound or syllable
I harken with an open state
drawing your fervent glance
Do not look away break eye contact
a malable conclusion is sought
For there we guard our precious 
hearts,
When we listen with our watery eyes.

Copyright © Ida Nitsche | Year Posted 2025

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Time

This time
that time
the time that we met
It's one time
that sometimes
I can't forget
New time
with you time
I was so glad
Blessed time
the best time
 I ever had
Rough times 
tough times
the times that we shared
good times
bad times
and you didn't care
Past time
last time
Time that is due
your time 
my time 
our time is through

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