He reins surpreme With his dark queen On a throne of gold Which now they hold A battle was fought All was lost The demons were ready To kill many A victory was won For the dark side is strong Now what is to become? For evil had come. JF
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Battles with Fate…&…Death
Reasons to live are so few, Thoughts of death aren’t new. Breathing on the uncovered blessings, Wither away with defeats in life’s citings. Brushed past are times of victory, All that’s left now is fate’s forgery. A twisted beam of hope enters soul, Drains life’s residues to an abyss & a hole. Defiant soul’s defeated… Continue reading Battles with Fate…&…Death
Battles with Fate…&…Death
Reasons to live are so few, Thoughts of death aren’t new. Breathing on the uncovered blessings, Withering away with defeats in life’s citings.
Battles with Fate…&…Death
Tuesday, 29th April 2003 05:45:00pm Reasons to live are so few, Thoughts of death aren’t new. Breathing on the uncovered blessings, Withering away with defeats in life’s citings. Brushed past are times of victory, All that’s left now is fate’s forgery. A twisted beam of hope enters soul, And drains life’s residues to an abyss… Continue reading Battles with Fate…&…Death
Battles with Fate…&…Death
Battles with Fate…&…Death Tuesday, 29th April 2003 05:45:00pm Reasons to live are so few, Thoughts of death aren’t new. Breathing on the uncovered blessings, Withering away with defeats in life’s citings. Brushed past are times of victory, All that’s left now is fate’s forgery. A twisted beam of hope enters soul, And drains life’s residues… Continue reading Battles with Fate…&…Death
Battles with Fate…&…Death
Battles with Fate…&…Death Tuesday, 29th April 2003 05:45:00pm Reasons to live are so few, Thoughts of death aren’t new. Breathing on the uncovered blessings, Withering away with defeats in life’s citings. Brushed past are times of victory, All that’s left now is fate’s forgery. A twisted beam of hope enters soul, And drains life’s residues… Continue reading Battles with Fate…&…Death
Remains
Death… Can you smell him? the smell of old meat Which was sloughtered long time ago, in a holy war.
Child molester and HELL
I am going to tell a true story of a friend of mine, that has been through so much and I need some one to care, or at least listen. Please read the whole thing, I swear it’s no that boring…