Death of The Black Shadow River (THIS POEM IS LONG)

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Tall figure pushing me down

Watch out you don't push further

No matter what you can't push me down till I want to fall

My shadows will creep up your back

Waves of shivers

Screaming down and up you

Your cries like puddles of black paint

Your green feathers fall and reattach

Your skin rough

While white stars dance around us

Telling ancient stories

Making the black river stand tall

Whispers of the wind

Tell the secrets of the end

The birth colors of the song

Spread their wings

Preparing to soar through the voices of the wind

Fairies paint the light of heaven

And shadows of hell

Shatters like glass

Sounds of wings echos in the wind

Your hands let me go

As I fall

A sea of memories

Flow-through me like a seagull's cry

The tears fall pitter-patter

Gusts of wind dance

Hurricanes and tornadoes

Argue for which should make their first move

The ground shakes

Buildings break

Moving like a snake

Everywhere I look the world goes fast

Showing the future

Showing the past

And the present

It's time to live

To fight

To make the world bright

Even if there aren't rights for the shadows

War must be won

To warn the sun

The moon will come

To take place as Emperor

To last to the first

To cast a curse

A new world

Where all is gone

For the lonely ones roam

Crossing the green fields

No end to my end

Life of death

Will choose the truth

For it's the only way to know

What is the lie

Like Jello death will make you pounce on life's tail

Runnin from the deaths evil tale

Sinking down ready to snatch you from the happiness

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