They say that Love is a fairy tale that is tasted by all
Well I shall tell you a story that created a great fall
It was many years ago during the times of great strife and war
Times where men and women became legends of great lore
It began with a mere orphan with no family
A young general was passing by with his horse and cavalry
The boy was crying on the sides of the street
The general halted his men, came down and offered him a sweet
The boy peered up at him through his teary eyes
The general gave the boy a charming smile as he was in total surprise
The orphan hugged him dearly as he found his new-found Father
The boy was never before given such a great Honour
Many years passed by until the boy grew of age when a curse was given
The night of every new moon, a demon he would transition
The curse can only be broken
When his heart's desire for Love will be awoken
As the boy grew into a man, he became wiser, stronger, but also more lethal
The people in the kingdom became more fearful
And so he was chained every night of the new moon
That chamber would be named the "Demon's Cocoon"
The young man was soon enlisted in the cavalry by his Father's side
"The Demonic Duo" together they were codified
They were an unstoppable force
But their force would very soon divorce
The young man fell in battle when he was struck with a piercing pole
He felt his body separate from his soul
The life force within the man left him for dead
It seemed as if it no longer desired life and so it fled
He opened his eyes thinking he had passed from the world
However a maiden's voice he heard
She came closer to him giving him a glowing grin
His life force returned due to this angelic jinn
Her jet black hair flowing down gracefully
Her bangs tease him by caressing him gently
Her scent was of midsummer night's rain
Her radiance captured his Heart with Love's reign
He suddenly felt lighter, happier and joyful
His Heart to Hers will forever be loyal
The demonic curse was now broken
For his Heart's desire for Love has been awoken
He soon learned that she also was a fierce fighter and rider
They spent many special days and nights together
Their love for each other grew fonder
And so, he decided to introduce her to his beloved Father
They rode over to his Father's kingdom
The Father was glad to see him well and no longer fearsome
However, when the love-struck son introduced his Love to him
The father's smile turned into a grim
He ordered his guards to chain his son's Love to the Demon's Cocoon
He became baffled by this event causing such a typhoon
His father explained to the son that his Love was the Kingdom's Hate
She was known to be the Enemy of the State
The son headed to the Demon's Cocoon to confront this voracious verity
He saw his Love chained as he once was during his years of insanity
Her radiance no longer felt in the forsaken chamber
The chained, dull spirit quickly gave him a reminder
"Why have you forsaken me?" her voice creaked
She looked up at her Lover with her weary eyes, his soul, she seeked
He slowly approached her with soft strides
He began caressing her fatigued face, just as she did during his wounded nights
Suddenly, a piercing pole impaled her heart
His heart was equally pierced as he witnessed his Love depart
Enraged, he saw his father put on his charming smile of betrayal
"Your love for her is an act purely disgraceful!"
As the new moon peered over the night sky
His curse returned and so did the Demon that was known to terrify
Out from the Demon's Cocoon
He launched his bloody vengeance, colouring the moon maroon
They say that whenever the Moon turns the colour of bloody crimson
The spirit of the Demon Lover has risen
He will be after a couple's soul
It is said it is the only way where he will feel satisfied and whole
Anyways, the night of the new moon is here
We must depart now, my dear
I must now retire for my chamber
Where I must shackle myself to avoid being a danger...
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Monday, December 22, 2014
Thursday, December 18, 2014
A Man of Sorrows
It was a cold and rainy night
Deep inside myself I knew it wasn't right
I was falling for a woman who was forbidden for me
I already had a love who had my heart's key
The night's storm was becoming tempestuous
And I was becoming more and more restless
From our little chats I was closing in on my betrayal
And so I committed the deed that was most disgraceful
As the God-forsaken gale was reaching its peak
My mind's discipline and restraint was becoming weak
My innocent soul screaming out the poisons of the evil deed
But my physical body caved in and did not succeed.
The squall began to end
My mind began to resent
My soul began to weep
And my body wanted to forever sleep
A time of weakness
Can cause a man to feel so much wretchedness
Just as a woman owns emotions
A man gives them equal devotions
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Deep inside myself I knew it wasn't right
I was falling for a woman who was forbidden for me
I already had a love who had my heart's key
The night's storm was becoming tempestuous
And I was becoming more and more restless
From our little chats I was closing in on my betrayal
And so I committed the deed that was most disgraceful
As the God-forsaken gale was reaching its peak
My mind's discipline and restraint was becoming weak
My innocent soul screaming out the poisons of the evil deed
But my physical body caved in and did not succeed.
The squall began to end
My mind began to resent
My soul began to weep
And my body wanted to forever sleep
A time of weakness
Can cause a man to feel so much wretchedness
Just as a woman owns emotions
A man gives them equal devotions
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Wednesday, December 3, 2014
Life of a Zen Warrior
Lying in life's misery
Attempting to heal his emotions' injury
Life enjoys to play a game full of trickery
Enjoying life is a statement so contradictory
Licking the warrior's wounds
Humming to the fighter's tunes
Counting the lonely nights spent with the many moons
Building a fortitude of emotional cocoons
But the zen of the warrior never dies
He continues to fight and pain he defies
Failure after failure, he always tries
The undying spirit is what he relies
In constant calm and utter peace
Unruly emotions is what he attempts to decrease
Discipline is what he aims to increase
Anger and fury he will never please
Life can be a treacherous journey
Life can be a constant worry
Hardships are faced before glory
Just as heaven is presented after purgatory
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Attempting to heal his emotions' injury
Life enjoys to play a game full of trickery
Enjoying life is a statement so contradictory
Licking the warrior's wounds
Humming to the fighter's tunes
Counting the lonely nights spent with the many moons
Building a fortitude of emotional cocoons
But the zen of the warrior never dies
He continues to fight and pain he defies
Failure after failure, he always tries
The undying spirit is what he relies
In constant calm and utter peace
Unruly emotions is what he attempts to decrease
Discipline is what he aims to increase
Anger and fury he will never please
Life can be a treacherous journey
Life can be a constant worry
Hardships are faced before glory
Just as heaven is presented after purgatory
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Friday, November 28, 2014
It Seemed Just Like Yesterday
It seemed just like yesterday
When my Love blossomed as my Life's radiant ray
She came and entered my heart
But deep inside, I knew she would soon depart
It seemed just like yesterday
When I began to notice my Love begin to stray
My Love slowly started to become a Love
Little did I know that My Love was going to become His Love
It seemed just like yesterday
When she came to tell me she will now betray
I am now empty and lost
My heart now turned to frost
It is now today
My heart now is a matter full of decay
Forever broken and empty
I am looked upon as the epitome of pity
Love can be a curse
I do not think I can go through an emotion any worse
Be careful where you place your fragile heart
For it may be pierced by betrayal's poison dart
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When my Love blossomed as my Life's radiant ray
She came and entered my heart
But deep inside, I knew she would soon depart
It seemed just like yesterday
When I began to notice my Love begin to stray
My Love slowly started to become a Love
Little did I know that My Love was going to become His Love
It seemed just like yesterday
When she came to tell me she will now betray
I am now empty and lost
My heart now turned to frost
It is now today
My heart now is a matter full of decay
Forever broken and empty
I am looked upon as the epitome of pity
Love can be a curse
I do not think I can go through an emotion any worse
Be careful where you place your fragile heart
For it may be pierced by betrayal's poison dart
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Thursday, October 30, 2014
Bright Light, Bright Spirit
Why, oh why, do we allow the hatred have us dispersed?
Why, oh why, do we allow ourselves to be cursed?
Why, oh why, do we allow ourselves to be defeated?
Why, oh why, do we allow the Devil to have us cheated?
Fueling our anger brings us closer to our destruction
Fueling our hatred brings us closer to our nation's reduction
Fueling our pride brings us closer to our failures
Fueling our own demons brings them closer to be our slayers
Rid yourselves of your anger to bring you closer to salvation
Rid yourselves of your hatred to bring you closer to elevation
Rid yourselves of your pride to bring you closer to your reward
Rid yourselves of your demons to bring you closer to your Lord
Be the bright light in a dark room
Be the beautiful rose that comes out to bloom
Be the heat that cold souls desire
Be the person that would make the spirits of others rise higher
Anger only brings about more anger
Fire will only bring about more fire
Be not the rage to fuel war
Be the spirit that will make the world soar
Why, oh why, do we allow ourselves to be cursed?
Why, oh why, do we allow ourselves to be defeated?
Why, oh why, do we allow the Devil to have us cheated?
Fueling our anger brings us closer to our destruction
Fueling our hatred brings us closer to our nation's reduction
Fueling our pride brings us closer to our failures
Fueling our own demons brings them closer to be our slayers
Rid yourselves of your anger to bring you closer to salvation
Rid yourselves of your hatred to bring you closer to elevation
Rid yourselves of your pride to bring you closer to your reward
Rid yourselves of your demons to bring you closer to your Lord
Be the bright light in a dark room
Be the beautiful rose that comes out to bloom
Be the heat that cold souls desire
Be the person that would make the spirits of others rise higher
Anger only brings about more anger
Fire will only bring about more fire
Be not the rage to fuel war
Be the spirit that will make the world soar
Wednesday, October 22, 2014
Heavenly Maiden
I walk along the lonely woods where the cold air causes a drift
As I pass the shrubs, a howling wind causes the bare trees to shift
As I pass the bare trees, the dense canopy becomes darker
As I pass the dense canopy, the lost trails become harder
Deep within the lost trails, I am weak and afraid
I go down on my knees as I feel I have strayed
Out of the darkness appears my golden aid
A golden raven appears at the corner of a shade
It flutters a few paces down the trail
As I follow it, a new path unveils
Its radiance shines across the woods
As if separating the evil from the good
I continue to follow the radiance of the raven
As I discover an enlightened haven
A glowing maiden appears brushing her radiating hair
Her beauty radiating and pure that I could not help but stare
The maiden's presence saves my soul
Where it once was deep in Hell's hole
My spirit is now free to roam
Deep in her soul is now my home
As I pass the shrubs, a howling wind causes the bare trees to shift
As I pass the bare trees, the dense canopy becomes darker
As I pass the dense canopy, the lost trails become harder
Deep within the lost trails, I am weak and afraid
I go down on my knees as I feel I have strayed
Out of the darkness appears my golden aid
A golden raven appears at the corner of a shade
It flutters a few paces down the trail
As I follow it, a new path unveils
Its radiance shines across the woods
As if separating the evil from the good
I continue to follow the radiance of the raven
As I discover an enlightened haven
A glowing maiden appears brushing her radiating hair
Her beauty radiating and pure that I could not help but stare
The maiden's presence saves my soul
Where it once was deep in Hell's hole
My spirit is now free to roam
Deep in her soul is now my home
Saturday, September 27, 2014
War and Death
Dum, dum, dum goes the battle drums
Thump, thump, thump goes the soldiers' runs
Clank, clank, clank goes the armour clash
Swish, swish, swish goes the blade's slash
War has been upon the forces of good versus evil
War is our organized action most primeval
War brings about glorious victory and pride
War brings about shameful death and divide
Wah, wah, wah goes the children cries
Sigh, sigh, sigh goes the widows' whys
Shuck, shuck, shuck goes the graveyard's shoveled earth
Silence is now what the dead bodies are now worth
War always leads to death and misery
Everyone always ends up teary and weary
Thump, thump, thump goes the soldiers' runs
Clank, clank, clank goes the armour clash
Swish, swish, swish goes the blade's slash
War has been upon the forces of good versus evil
War is our organized action most primeval
War brings about glorious victory and pride
War brings about shameful death and divide
Wah, wah, wah goes the children cries
Sigh, sigh, sigh goes the widows' whys
Shuck, shuck, shuck goes the graveyard's shoveled earth
Silence is now what the dead bodies are now worth
War always leads to death and misery
Everyone always ends up teary and weary
Love to love one another
In the end, we all are sisters and brothers to each other
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