Mingling in your rightful place
Others surround to be knightly
Some are covered in black lace
And they fight continuously
And when dark becomes light
You will pick up a blood sacrifice
And when light becomes a dark night
Nothing ever again will suffice
In the coming of our rightful wake
Many will converse in their dine
Nothing can possibly be faked
And stretch as high as the tallest pine
So, please try not to detest
The awakening of our righteous rest.
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Poetry-Unconditional
PuisiUpdated whenever I get inspiration for a poem. (Although I will try to update everyday) Each chapter is a different poem and each has its own purpose. If you don't understand poetry, you wont understand most of these. Don't forget to comment and t...
