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Poetry

22 november 2013

Poetry

Heart of a Dragon, by Kismet's Evil Twin

In days of yore

When dragons flew free in the skies

War just a word used to scare children

A man rode into town

On a horse as dark as obsidian

With a heart to match

Never had evil entered town

No one knew it to even exist

The stranger was welcomed

As all the ones before

The man started out slowly

Carrying bits of gossip here and there

With a voice of sorrow and understanding

Friendships buckle under the weight of lies

Becoming a rare sight in the sky

The dragons hate what humans became

People lost friends, even families

Fights broke up over land rights

Marriages, siblings were all torn apart

Still the man would walk the street

A sinister smile on his face

He goes by many names

Beezlebub, Deceiver, Belial, Devil

Too late did we see him steal souls

Too late to save the people and town

Too late we discovered his true nature

Too late for our tears to matter

kismet's evil twin 2012

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