The Eeerie Voice of Evil

Still as the coldness of space
Read well oft laced with varied views
Seemingly enough doth the dark entrust
Him and the beings thereof
How the grayness of Saturn’s splendor
Meets munity and clever cases of despair
Sorrow, that noble and soon trickster
How he crawls and lurches upon the soul
Yet jeering with glee at his master’s knee
Lucifer that entity whose aura is one surpassed
Once by his nature and his attempt
To defile love and friendship at last
Let Zeus spawn his grayness from those
Mighty arms come summon the wassail
Of the worst symphony surely and greatly
Shall this appease his majesty
Entreat these tempers and those rages
As one would treat even the most unbearable sage
Allow his wisdom to fill your mind yet permit
Him not a visit into your quarters
Serpents upon snakes slide back into those tender
Minds again. As they show a greatness in power
We must thus act swift
For serpentine creatures are but petty, minuscule characters
Compared to us, yet we must nay be too agile in
The cycle of arrogance we so tramp upon
As it whirls round and round
Like a tempest claiming life after life
In the accordance to its own
Soon we shall be those lives if we be too proud
We shutter underneath those brutal waves
And become the very slaves of our own
Pretentious natures and are we too the adversaries
Of this war we dare wage
This atmosphere but the readiness and the balefulness
That we may acquire through obstacle upon readied
Enemy Clear is path we may venture on our own two feet

The Eeerie Voice of Evil


Joined November 2007

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