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The statueIn a green meadow, where daisies and clovers grow An old statue stands erect, illuminated in the moonlights gentle glow He grows old, melting away from man's memory His deeds, both noble and fowl, erased from historyThe statue
But still tall he stands, his head thrust proud His hand holds a sword, with which many enemies he cowed But his eyes seem sad Regret swells in them, regret and sorrow
As he remembers his betrayal His very son, whom of all his servants he thought the most loyal Had grown tired of waiting for his throne And had plotted against his father, wantin
by ~illuminatio
Thoughts on EvolutionFate is a cruel mistress indeed By what authority does the poet boast of "natures perfect plan?" What perfection is there in the death, the pain, the sorrow, the hatred of this world? I see no perfection, in neither nature nor man.Thoughts on Evolution
Only a long lawless struggle for survival Our very existence is only made possible by countless deaths The deaths of the weak, of the sick, of the useless What cruel God could have created such a universe? In which not the deserving, but only the strong survive?
by ~illuminatio
How do the nations rageAh, how the almighty rages! At human history's bloodied pages Sullied by war, by murder, by hate Barbaric civilisation, cursed by fateHow do the nations rage
To battle in ignorance Ignorant armies, clashing in darkness Brother against brother Father against son
The same ideology we may not share But in truth, does the sky in its grandeur care? We share the same humanity Jihad, Crusade, what difference does it make?
We are all doomed to die Regardless of religion or race Emperors and peasants alike Become equal in Death
by ~illuminatio
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LilithIn his sleep, He whispers her name.Lilith
Made from clay but with a mind less shapeable "We're equal", she said
He told her it was not the way but loved her deeper than before. She sought his gaze, "Your words are not your own" No answer came, he looked away.
Over the desert's red hot heat she flew in a rage Using that name that is forbidden But the man of clay whispered another one He whispered her name He whispered her name As she crossed the Red Sea, he whispered her name.
Angels, obedient keepers of th
by ~Joan-Ivy
Mother Nature's SeductionWhen I dream of blown leaves and the lullaby they create upon the ground as the wind whispers them along gentle scrapes that leave behind no trace or scars just an empty space where the colors of fall used to reside each a soft wet kiss leaving only it's hand print behindMother Nature's Seduction
by ~erw7984
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"In the beginning the Universe was created. This has made a lot of people very angry and has been widely regarded as a bad move." ~~ Douglas Adams
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