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It Is Upon Us
Contributed by
Chris(2)
on
Wednesday, 23rd July 2003 @ 12:49:30 AM in AEST
Topic:
war
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The acidic fog is burning my eyes,
It is eating my life away from me.
I can feel it deep inside of my soul,
Tearing apart what makes me who I am.
The fog is now upon the castle walls,
Portcullis falling into the dark sand.
Now uprising are the disturbed spirits,
Eyes pierce the deepest parts of my essence.
A sense of arms streching out towards warmth,
Not aware of the forever they live,
Bound are their souls within the castle walls.
The smell of rotting flesh is now present,
Will awaken those who died for honor,
Apart from all friends they have ever known.
Copyright ©
Chris(2)
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2003-07-23 00:49:30]
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Re: It Is Upon Us
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by RockinGoddess on
Wednesday, 23rd July 2003 @ 01:55:48 AM AEST
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| wow... great detail... i think im actually in pain now. |
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