Monday, January 17, 2011

River of Blood

Bodies laying everywhere i look,
Just like in my Favorite book.
Blood Flowing from their veins,
enough to drive me insain.
Blood all over the floor,
staining the carpet to the door.
All of them gone away,
dont even know there names.
All this blood makes me thirsty,
afterwards i always feel dirty.
So much blood it looks like a river
flowing from their necks just like the Denver.
Then the room begins to swim,
Oh my here i go again.
Then it all goes dark,
i think where is Mark.
i wake up and i'm covered from head to toe,
i suspect you already know.
More bodies on the floor,
Their all the people i adore.
I don't know how they got here,
but i am all full of fear.
don't know what just happened,
All i know is i am saddened.
i think i will be okay,
if not now then someday.

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Demons

These demons lurk about,
These demons scream and shout.
Why do these demons torment me so
I'm in a pain you will never know
These demons are my greatest fear
My blood drains in crimson tears
I count the seconds as they pass by
Waiting
Wishing
That i would die

Ancient Power

Ancient power courses threw my veins,
Enough to put the world to shame .
Where it comes from and where it goes,
is up to me i don't know. 
The powers that be have done great things for me,
that is why it is up to me.
To keep them going is up to fate will i get married i can hardly wait,
for the man of my dreams that i have already seen.

Ancient power courses threw my veins,
Enough to put the world to shame .

Witch

He walks in radiance like the night,
of cloudless climes and starry sky's.
all that's best of dark and light,
meet in his aspects and his eyes.
He walks so lightly on the ground,
so lightly there is no sound.
when the moon shines above,
he reminds me that i am loved.
He is perfect in every way,
So we stay in bed all day.
when its time for us to part,
i am sad and get sick in the heart.
But when he is at my side,
my heart begins to swell in pride.
we love each other beyond this life,
and we will never feel deaths scythe

Sleeping Lion

Lion of the forest deep,
for centuries you do sleep.
until the day a child pure of heart,
comes along and does there part.
to rise again a sorcerer true,
must will all there power unto you.
only then may you wake,
to rule again we can't wait.
to the child who awakens you,
may all of there dreams come true.
to the one who put you there,
may they never have an heir.
In the forest you will rule,
only if you find the stool.
but first you must find the key,
if you can fully see.
with the key in your hand,
you will rule all the land.
but if your heart is not true,
all the land will turn blue.
so chose wisely you must,
or the land will turn to dust.
So lion of the forest deep,
you must now awaken from your long sleep.

Forest of The Night

In the forest of the night,
all the creatures hide from light.
For it alone could kill them dead,
so they are all filled with dread.
Bur when the moon rises above,
they are all strong and tough.
But as the sun gets closer near,
they all begin to quake in fear.
When the moon shines above,
which they all truly love.
they come and play and hunt and live,
but they are all very sensitive.
In the night they frolic true,
and happily they say to you.
if you inter in the day,
you will quickly become there prey.
But if you enter in the night,
they will greet you with much delight.
for you can not threaten them,
because they are not human.
Only if the night be true,
they will call out to you.
if they chose you to rule,
please do not be a fool.

D.A.D.T

as most of you know after a long time the dont ask dont tell banned in the military has  finally lifted wither this is a good idea of not we will soon find out. i myself believe sexuality doest belong in the Military yes its a step forward for gay rights but they are not there to flaunt there sexuality, they are there to protect and defend our country. so tell me what you think about the DADT and your opinion on wither or not sexuality belongs in the military.


                                                                                         Much love,
                                                                                         Ambrosius