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EonsIt's been years,
Centuries,
Since I've felt this old.
My bones have dried
And they shake every time I move.
My muscles have become nonexistent,
And my eyes have lost their sight.
It's been millenniums since
I took back my throne,
And yet my subjects haven't gotten used to me.
It's been decades
Since I got back what's mine,
And just months since I wrote my history.
Fate tells of such a destiny,
Of a calm life
And happy days.
Fate tells of such a destiny,
The same destiny,
So tedious,
With no wars,
No differences,
No uniqueness .
There are no histories,
No accomplishments.
It's been millenniums
Since I took my throne,
As the ruler.
It's been eons,
My bones have grown weak,
And my citadels lie in ruins.
I have been told to make new kind of poems....from various sides and people.....so here it is.
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Break
To the seas that dance with such fury,
And the winds that flow in such hurry.
For the rain that falls swiftly,
And the desert that seems so timeless....
Our land, we shaped,
And the trees we created,
It was all in vain.
It was our paradise.
We were the Gods.
And the lands were our Castles.
We defined it,
We hadn't known of the limits.
Our marred perfection,
Our greed never went away.
Our indulgence to the new,
Nay respect for the old...
It breaks, our world,
It's broken.
Reflection of our marred perfection.
Break down,
Our loyalty is to ourselves,
Even now,
We know not of guilt.
Our desert has come to an end.
Our once timeless desert....
The wind has blown its sand away
And all there can be seen is the earthen floor.
Where is our land?
Our Castles,
We once so restlessly ruined?
Our creations we once loved,
But are so desolated now.
We were Gods,
Now we are nothing.
And yet,
We know not of guilt,
But of our indulgence is to ourselves,
And only
Us.
Break, dire land.
Take our Castles with you.
Break,
And show us contrition
Of what we've knowingly done....
Break.
i had this strange desire to make atleast one hopeful poem...= ) <> the title means "I wait here" in German. Ich heir warten. Listen as the rain sings,The same clouds we see,Together. Listen as the wind blows,Know that I am with you,Where ever you go.Come, come with me,Where the stars shine,And the sea dances in its own tune.Where the wind is like a caress,And the skies are never the limit.Where the sun is ever so visible,Yet the light is still there,The weather is mild, And the snow is calm.I wait here, for you.Listen, listen as theLeaves sing their hymn for us.Let them wishperThe myth of The Broken Ages.When the wars still existed,Where pain and sufferingWere like sisters,Never apart,And always inevitable.Come with me,Where dreams always shine.And there is no war. No guilt. I wait here, for you. I wait forever.
I can honestly say i was thinking the opposite of the mood of the poem when i wrote it....= \ yeah-.-' but here it is; please comment. = ) the title means 'Lie To Me' in French = )Mentir `a moi Tied with my shacklesTo the ground.Pain in my blood,That still flows down.Lie to me.Tell me I'm not dying.Lie to me.Tell me I'm still breathing.I've lost myself in these beautifulSceneries, I can't come back down.There are angels knocking at my door,I fear they've come to take me. And I know it's not my time.Lie to me.Say you need me,And I'll stay.Lie to me.Break them apart, You're my only shield. They've come for my soul,And I fear they wont leave.I fear I've lost my wayAnd I know I can't find myself.I can't come back down.I fear there's nothing left of me.Lie to me.Silence is too thick,The deathbed I've created for myself.Lie to me.And I promise I'll stay.
There are days
When the things we want seem
So far away
We can't even reach it.
And there are times,
When we know we can't
Leave,
Leave the rest of the world behind
And stay in our darkness,
No matter how much we want to.
Slow down,
Listen to your cries, and right now
Just listen to my heartbeat,
I could just stop right now.
Push away all that we've known
And all that we could ever know....
Bonds can be broken
Silver, tarnished bonds.
The fallen glasses, they
Could have just been mended. Now,
They're just broken.
Slow down,
Listen to your cries, and right now
Listen to my heartbeat,
I could just stop right now. I,
I could just stop now.
Golden skies are ours
To fly in.
Blue skies are just for dreamers.
Dreamers who never wake up.
Verlangsamen.