a scene from a warrior’s eyes..
“Days of madness are here when all earth’s left barren and clear where the few who live shall share a destiny in an eternal hollow’s eve and she’s coming….”
- “New Mother Nature” (Sebastian Artadi)
Ride forth on the
barren path, the hoofs
of the horses unleashed
on a beckoning ride to
damnation..
The wheels have turned,
No one is spared from
its almighty burn.
Heed not for its desire
but for its anger
A fuel for fire
the side of what can
transpire.
A sword, a symbol of might
Beneath its handle
lies a mockery’s delight
Beneath the metal
lies a thousand fold
blood of old..
Beneath its owner
A call to arms
granted by human scars..
Beneath its soul
lies a lone warrior beaten
from dusk to dawn..
Beneath its war
brings a thousand deaths
which cannot lament..

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