As it was an unholy tome,
A chapter in his life,
With tore spirits and wastes,
To watch the slow moving knife.
He will give a star,
To the core of fire,
That bold and bright,
Night giving light,
And the world will die again.
A contest entry
- make me feel something. by aanika.
1003 points, ended July 20, 2008, 25 entries
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Comments
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i was kind of looking for something longer.
however, the last line-
Night giving light,
And the world will die again.
-is really powerful.
i enjoyed it.
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