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What by ~Scott-The-King
An Embodiementfire on his fingertips he cries,An Embodiement by ~Scott-The-King
broken by the world's deadly lies
he tried hard as he could
and he did as he should
but with the hand he was dealt,
he just couldnt survive,
they say that fire is the element
that parts man from the beast
but i beleive that fire it was
that as wisdom it gave our humanity decreased
and even now we stall,
broken and seething
unkind and ungrateful
for the lives that we're stealing
because who should decide
what species survive,
and which ones should be left bleeding?
even now he cries out,
deep into the night
asking us to take back our humanity
even now he cries out
that one lonely knight
slowly being driven

Words of the heartwords of the tongueWords of the heart by ~Scott-The-King
i cant hear them
words of my heart
can you feel them
my soul is the beat
my words are the dance
spinning in time
to the story spun
moving
beat by beat
to a sound unheard
a song by the moonlight

Another Useless MusingHow goes that memoryAnother Useless Musing by ~Scott-The-King
the one so dark, Yet
the Day was Darker
a Night fell then
which is Only Now
its darkness Lifting
a Knight fell then
whom is Only Now
himself Redeeming
I remember now, as I walk
A different walk which I once took ~
As I walked across my battlefield
I wondered then what secrets
this New old memory would yield
i saw then the Horror
and ran away to deal
and few could know the power
of the shame which I now feel
I pray to god (who is he?)
that my sins will be forgiven (how could they?)
and yet I go and sin again (of course)
else what's the point of livin'
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