Wasted
Hasn't gone, without becoming ruler's pawn, sent away to serve their need, fighting for their endless greed, hack and slash or shoot the gun, for there is nowhere they can run, win the fight and save the day, or family by their graves will pray
A soulful howl
Filled land a lone howl echos forth upon the tundra ever white where the light of day never reaches i stand alone lost from my pack howling into the darkness with only the echos to comfort me i wander forth ever searching for what i have lost praying
To My Absent Son
I pray that one day we'll meet. that wish will remain in my heart, and nothing on earth will defeat.
Wonder
If you have no reason to go on and hurt every day, why do you plead, why do you pray? you have faith in beings you can never see, who can never hold, and never perceive. how is it you can live when there is no happiness for thee?
Lyris and Lyal's Lulliby
I pray the lord my soul to keep, angels watching over me. all night, all day. angels watching over me, my lord. all night, all day. angels watching over me. there are four courners on my bed, angels watching over me, my lord.
My Tragedy
My eyes long glued shut my mind is the canvas wicked nightmares and fatasies confusing me painting gruesome portraits of who i used to be final verse rip the stitches from my lips so i can breathe peel my eyelids open forcefully to see praying
The Beautiful Mountain
I'd love to venture, the distance is too much, so every day i watch, and listen to the wind, i am forever loyal, to the mountain i'm akin, and when such time has passed, adventure claims my soul, i'll pay tribute to the mountain, pray
I will never bend
I hope, and even pray, that a time will come when someone doesn't have to fear persecution over the person they choose to love.
Summers eve, A poem
And with one another, pray, do tell! i need new tales to sing... forever faithful_ _lord vos_
Morals { Balto/Steele } (Short )
He couldn't just leave them, they were the family he had always prayed for. and so the years came and went... he stayed by jenna's side and watched their children grow to be fine adults. he still dreamed of running lose and free of course.
The Warrior Of White ~ Prologue
Everyone started praying to the ram as a tradition and waited to see what will happen. until one fateful night..._ _hello! this is my first story here hope you liked it i wanted to start with the prologue to see if anyone wants me to continue!
society destruction.poem
Should i pray of forgiveness not from a god but to the people that worship the god. exile from my family and friends. who could never understand my tears. so why would they ever understand why my blood ran thick over the white tile.