Friday, October 29, 2010

The Solemn acceptance.

On a throne you sit not even fully formed, Bored already.
I was perfectly fine, Happy and even a little bit steady.
But you, you crave the insanity,
Look down on humility,
Live in subtlety,
like a sly fox madly in love with a game.
I see a temporary end in my future, I find only me to blame.
But you've earned it my brother, my friend, my foe.
I've held you down, now i can no more.
Nothing's ever really far away,
I know ill be back, Come what may.
Our kingdom cannot stand divided, nor shall it fall.
For more than the love of One. There is the love of all.
and forget not my friend, while you sit on your throne.
The one crafted so beautifully with flesh, with blood and with bone.
That even the kingdom of the One up above,
Is based not on fear, but based only on love.
So think me not inferior for my temporary demise,
For i promise you, One day again i will rise.
So off i START to go now, as we begin our usual trend.
You may have won this battle, but the war will never end.

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