Tonight isthe night
Tonight isthe hour
The moment isours
your life ishours ...
Thus mylittle girl
I am sombreto say
This will beyour last night,
This will beyour last life as one of them,
you must die
to spreadyour wings,
to be freewith us.
We live in a fucking world filled with such dark paranoia
we are betterthen this fucking shit
we live in akingdom of pain, blood and tears.
We createyour darkest dreams
where youwake up the demons feed on your worse nightmares
Every night when you sleep
we infiltrateyour fantasies
we make youwant to suffer and die.
And then youtake on a trip
We are thechampions of the stars,
motherfucker,
you areliving in a world of illusion
my littlegirl.
You alwayswant to close those sea-blue eyes.
Because you're always are running from your fate
your heart isas black as the night
and it isburdened with fear and pain
I am afraidto tell you my child.
Death is whatyou should embrace
deatheventually will get us all one day.
We are thechampions of the stars
We have cometo take your souls
As valkyriescome for the fallen warriors' soul on the bottle field.
You will seehow dark humanity really is
once youbecome one of us
you willtaste through your bloody dears
and thepainful force when your soul
is beingpuled out of your body.
My littlegirl, I am so sorry...
To inform youthat you are only a play thing
in our coldhands.
It's just agame that you cannot win
because wewill break your body and will.
Becausetonight is the night,
When I leadyou into the dark void.
You willbecome free
and of of theelite Champions of thy stars
I want you todie for my cause.
YOU ARE READING
Venus of Glass
PoetryAn exquisite selection of classically dark poetry there will go along with the season red wine cold and dark winters days ahead nothing better than drinking red wine or white other cocoa crawled up somewhere comfortable reading dark gloomy poetry fo...
