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Malicious Mayhem
Contributed by
Demon
on
Sunday, 8th September 2002 @ 04:33:21 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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A legion of demons
Born from the boundaries of death
Like an onslaught of evil
To destroy what is left.
Illusions of darkness
A massacre,murderous hell
All this and more..
on the day the demons fell.
Amongst all the hatred we breed
and under the sign of fear we live
The truth we set aside
and the False teachings we believe.
A war of the spirits breaks out
to test of stength and love
To set apart the truth among the lies
Angels drop from down above
Demons rage up from hell
A Fierce battle resides in the sky
as people down on earth
Face the fears they long avoided
Asking: "why?"
The seed of deciet..
circles the Demons in the misty sky
The faces of clay and the empty souls
The wrath is reason for your lies.
Suffering through times of chaos
Like a tormenting nightmare
Like a prank gone wrong
Like an unforgettable dare.
Grey shadows occupy my head
As confrontation turns to war
Immortality in the skies
Freedom and peace is no more.
The quietness of heaven
and of desolate places
the demons outnumber
Vicious,hateful faces.
Rising over the devastations
Reigning over ruins
We followed confused leaders
Not knowing what they were doing.
Now we face the fact
that our world is nothing but strife
Nothing but..
continuing a sad and depressing life..
Caught in corners
crossing with blind eyes
Never knowing which way to turn
Never being no more wise.
A message of despair
I saw in your face,in your eyes
My soul arrested within the Abyss
on me you wish to despise.
Infernal visions break out the silence
as mankind burn to their deaths
Firey balls of destruction casted down
into the dark,hidden depths.
The obliteration of mankind
Manic thoughts and morbid visions
A final Premonition
Ongoing religious intervention.
The demons torment the children
Of such heartless crimes of rape
Such a grasp they have
Something you cannot seem to escape.
So may the last command come
as i stand in the confined spaces of my mind
attempting to search for something
something im having difficulty finding.
Something Within me was taken
A plague was created
The truth is in my mind
Yet with my conscience,it's debated.
The war on earth is nothing when compared
To the hurtful things that surround us
and all the hurtful things that are said
In my cell,my private Hell is where the pain resides
locked inside my head.
Kill to live and live to kill
pools of blood Spread through-out the land
Rage and anger the substitute for fuel
The demons won this battle..
because destruction was the only rule.
Angels played nicely
with softly spoken words they tried
But the legion of demons
would fight until they died
And many did die but they overtook
The human race
the Earth and everything that was left
Wich was left in such a disgrace
To what it has become today
Many dreams like that ive slept
But that day was reality
For on this earth...
the demons were kept.
Copyright ©
Demon
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2002-09-08 16:33:21]
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Re: Malicious Mayhem
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by Lia on
Thursday, 7th November 2002 @ 01:33:09 AM AEST
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