Deviantlydillon

Love is the breath that flows from one's lips, The beating of a heart in words spoken soft, The glow of the skin beneath a lover's caress. Love is life shadowed by death, Truth piercing a veil of lies, So much to give, yet so much more to lose. Love is cracking inside one's soul, When pulled away from the heart, Love is trying to gain back the love now lost, Yet never succeeding. Love is yearning long after you're gone, Never to return, leaving me hopeless, alone, Love is now fading from my crushed, Empty heart, Only remnants remain, Only sadness, Loneliness, And regret, Reside there now, Love is that feeling, The one

When the howling moon cries out at night, Do not run or shout with fright, For this will only attract the sprinting fury, And you shall be sent to hell in a fiery flurry. Without the fear of the listening masses, the demon would fade with helpless passes, It does not live on flesh nor blood, But within stories and their fearful flood, Demons survive inside the tales of man, Created by some lying if not fearful clan, And without a dark clad knight, telling the people of their true plight, The world would crack and disappear, Slaughtering the helpless with a blood red sneer, But the darkly clad warriors are said

Walking these streets all alone, Passerby's with heads of stone, Always questioning and turning away, Never stopping to hear our words, what we have to say, They don't care, they won't even think to give us a hand, Because we are trespassers, destroying their holy land.

In order to break an authority corrupted, The people must gather to show that the scheme has erupted, They must stomp through the streets, They must accomplish great feats, They must abolish the minds of the past, And replace them with thoughts that will last, This world run by riches, Will soon burst at the stitches, Causing those who have been beaten, To rise and to threaten, The corrupted will fall, Either from the small becoming tall, Or the fat and rich imploding, As for now, the future is foreboding.

Looking down at our land below, It is a shame that so much pain can flow, One day all of the beauty will be gone in a flash, And each ungrateful, disgusting creature will be reduced to ash, But with this world destroyed a second chance will be given, A chance to build a new world, a world that is driven.