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Poetry News Post #2675

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Written by: Cadet of Itkovian, Rosa Lashyr-Snowhunter
Date: Monday, July 25th, 2005
Addressed to: Everyone


Darkness hour after hour,
Feel the heat and feel the power,
Feel the evil, feel the sin,
You can not escape the darkness within,

Twisting and turning around and around,
Your heart beat so loud I can feel it pound,
An adrenalin rush too intense to ignore,
Only now will you drop to your knees to the floor ,

I am your leader, I am your queen,
Commanding by magic, commanding by sword,
I am your savior, a goddess with no name,
I am the cause of your anguish and pain ,

I am the ruler of all that is real,
With the power to harm and the power to heal,
But I was not blessed with the gift of a heart,
So in my dark drama you too play a part ,

Your hymns and your prayers go alone and unheard,
So bow down in silence and speak not a word,
You can not convince me to change who I am,
But your begging is part of my sadistic plan,

I torture and kill you, I put you through Hell,
Your suffering�s part of my nature as well,
You call me cold hearted, you call me insane,
But I am your master, the goddess with no name.




Penned by my hand on the 14th of Aeguary, in the year 398 AF.


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Poetry News Post #2675

poetry

Written by: Cadet of Itkovian, Rosa Lashyr-Snowhunter
Date: Monday, July 25th, 2005
Addressed to: Everyone


Darkness hour after hour,
Feel the heat and feel the power,
Feel the evil, feel the sin,
You can not escape the darkness within,

Twisting and turning around and around,
Your heart beat so loud I can feel it pound,
An adrenalin rush too intense to ignore,
Only now will you drop to your knees to the floor ,

I am your leader, I am your queen,
Commanding by magic, commanding by sword,
I am your savior, a goddess with no name,
I am the cause of your anguish and pain ,

I am the ruler of all that is real,
With the power to harm and the power to heal,
But I was not blessed with the gift of a heart,
So in my dark drama you too play a part ,

Your hymns and your prayers go alone and unheard,
So bow down in silence and speak not a word,
You can not convince me to change who I am,
But your begging is part of my sadistic plan,

I torture and kill you, I put you through Hell,
Your suffering�s part of my nature as well,
You call me cold hearted, you call me insane,
But I am your master, the goddess with no name.




Penned by my hand on the 14th of Aeguary, in the year 398 AF.


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