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Flurry of ice,
graceful yet merciless..
Freeze those unfortunate,
killing those ignorant...
Providing to the living,
happiness and
undying sorrow...
Born as innocence,
Raised as hate,
Sent as life,
Returned as death.
There is nothing more
disgusting
as watching
a poor soul's life
be sent to the flames.
Child,
thy name is of the forsaken.
And alas,
no other sister but the snow,
to be there by your side
and to protect you
if only for your wretched survival.
- by iLukeLukey |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/11/2008 |
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- Title: Thy Name Is...
- Artist: iLukeLukey
- Description: I just thought of this little bit and it occurred to me that I liked it. EDIT: After much interpretation (Of my own art, no crap) I have deduced it has something to do with fledgling soldiers being sent to war.
- Date: 11/11/2008
- Tags: poem soldier wars
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Kaira Angel - 11/12/2008
- wow...thats awsome, but I don't get it, if there is a deeper meaning to it. But AWSOME anyway 5/5! heart
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- Jzazy - 11/11/2008
- i like it... even though i don't quite get it. sounds really cool though
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