Transcendence · 9:13pm Jan 12th, 2015
Rise oh lowly soul. Cast aside into the darkness where you lie. I call out to thee lowly soul. Rise up and forget your woes. Rise up into the darkness where the demons lie. And slay the dark masters that call you to die. Burn brightly for all of heaven to spy. And do not fall to the corruptions hidden in your eyes. Fight until the journeys end, then rise to fight once again. Rise for the ones who arrest in their sleep, and protect them in their wondering dreams. For there are demons who wonder from times long past, corrupting all as they pass, until they too fade away at last. Though you may fall to their blades, to you death shall hold no sway. For today you have a job to do this day. And nothing on this earth shall get in your way. So rise and become more then your fate, but hurry now before all is to late. For the fires of salvation are coming your way, but they do not bring peace for your soul in anyway. Come now be my wraith and my banshee and destroy all those who come after thee. Forget your woes at the friends who betray, for they to have lost their way on this fateful day. And journey until the journeys end and choose the fate of your lowly soul once again. For you are now what could never be. A saving light or a dark enemy. So rise and give verdict to your ways. But do not forget the cost of the songs to play. For your sister still holds precedence over the lands where the sun lays. And in darkness shall you sit and wait. For this is the penalty for being so pure, but lost in the darkness of the misunderstood. But the time is coming to once again play and bring justice to those left on the way. So rise oh lowly soul. It Is Time For You To Play.
Okay this is probably my favorite poem that you've written. Its really subdued, but powerful if that makes sense. It makes me think of a fallen angel, or possibly Luna. The latter especially after this line:
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