Tomb ~ Writing

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Something I found tonight that I wrote about a year ago, thought I'd share. I've enjoyed writing music, novels, short stories, things for rpgs, etc. since I was 12. I love how words can have multiple meanings dependent on the context etc, how one can try and decipher what the author is trying to convey.



“Tomb”

Heavens angel of light

A demons nature to fight

Do I question the darkness

Or do I sit by abiding the starkness

Everything seems to be turbid

Romanticism can be in the morbid

Whisked away on black petals of blood

My vision becomes a never ending flood

A dream to be foretold

The passing that will surely unfold

Now rising from the grave

It had become my own personal cave

I know what I’ve come to crave

A righteous means to pave

All that I am and ever will be

To set my soul truly free
 
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