It is your blood
Taunting me in solemn
Wants to devour,
Sip through your bud
Redeem myself to this condemn
Stand back from this downpour.
It is you mystique eyes
That fall me into you
Pull me out of this ghastly place,
The one break the ice
Clear things at my view
Gives luster through my face.
I want you from then on
Solely be mine forever
But someone blocks our path,
That puts me in into ton
Softly I get high in fever
Blood starts to bath.
You fall to this someone
Dissonant our chances
Puts me into anger,
Wants to eradicate him alone
But you put me nonexistence
Chosen him put you in danger.
Now I want your blood
To lift my spirit back
Wants to shower the moon,
With your eyes like a blood
That enchanted my spirit back
Now I want to end you soon.
A war for revenge
Chaos to conquer all
To conquer all your line,
A blood to blood avenge
That no one can stop your fall
Your blood and his will be my wine.
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Written by:
Jenny Reyes
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The Nightfall: Special
PoetryA special Poem from The Nightfall. *Meeting you to care for you and to love you, Is the only reason why I keep fighting, To be with you and stay with you till the end, I'll search even through far even at the nightfall.*
