Raw power; Let fury shake the visions
Crumbling is my structure
Like bronze pillars melting in waste
Like copper golems awakened from death
Catastrophe awaits before destruction.
Broken are these barriers you forced
Crossed is this worthless line of dust
Is my soul-shot death now to be yearned
Is my demise to be worshipped?
Fire rages to evil blood
The earth shifts from those who hurt
Water flows for the pains of betrayal
And wind decieves those who deserve it.
And now my shattered heart
My glass-blown spirit
Shall tell my protecters all.
For the ghosts of guardians will forever roar...
Cross My Heart
I wrote this while listening to something very boring. -__- Saved by the book...Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!
