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~ The World Of The Dark Mystic ~
 

 
Beware
for
I am the master
of Ebon
and
ivory
ash

My scribed
words of
light
magic
and
cold
mythical
enchantments

Tell
the tales of
the
nightshade
and
of the
whispers
of the
autumn
bone dance

Sailing on the
rivers of
Styx
again
right to the
island of
the damned
and seeing
Charon
has been
well paid

Writhing
in
mankind's
pains
watching
as the codes
of both
earth
and
the
heavens
reach
critical
mass


perhaps
only
a fore telling
of the
suffering
of the
Fallen
and their
leader
The Mourning
Star

Reading
the
epitaphs
of
the creeds of
Thanatos
on each
level
of spiritual
rites

Kissing
my love
the
Raven
and
swinging
back and forth
to the Gothic
lullabies
of her mother
Luna

Yet tempted by
and dancing
ever softly
with her sister
the widow
the devil's
sweetest
concubine

Some have
ignored
these warnings
but
been
seen beside
my alter
self
the mockingbird
in the mirrors
of
Armageddon

For
as
I ride
eternally
on the
backs of
lions
including
my master
The
Lion Of
Judah

And
together
we walk
on
listening to
the cries

Always
seeing
fate
unhinging
on
the burnt
offerings
written in
steel on
The wings of
my brothers
the dark
eagles

I am no longer
of the mists
of
Eden
or from
the shades of
Sheol

The Gates Of
Chronos
now re-open
and flood
my multi layered
heaven
and hellish
heart

Welcome to
the world of
The Dark
Mystic

Listen quickly
and shut your eyes
quietly
for
your
nightmares
are no longer
in the past
but becoming
reality

if lead and gold
build a road to
the skies
then what now

Can you still
Guess you will
be
lost
forever and
kissed by
the truest
of serpents
tongues


For
my blood
is boiling
and shed
harvested
only by
truth
and justice
and never those
born of the new
unkind

ThaPoeticFire
Copyright 2012
All Rights Reserved

By ThaPoeticFire

© 2016 ThaPoeticFire (All rights reserved)

 

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