Re: Robert's Sanctuary[Side effects are: Deep sighs, crying and feeling affection
Send them to the ground.
In this war,
It’s nothing but death that is found.
Resistances are formed,
The people move on.
Warlords’ chambers are adorned,
With heads and opponents’ horns.
The tables turn,
The field spins.
So it all burns,
And the lights are dimmed.
The sound of howling wind is heard.
Not a soul in sight,
Not even a bird,
Even though it’s the end of the fight.
No one had won,
The day was wasted.
The end of their lives,
Death had tasted…
And so they realized it was pointless. They could never retaliate.
robert&POETRY - THE FORUM'S LARGEST POETRY COLLECTION
my gift is my song and this one is for you + don't look down, it's only love that we're falling in
all the way to your very last breath, I'll be around 'till we're parted by Death + sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same