Revolution

Rijm of niet hier kun je al je gedichten, haiku's, diepzinnige poëzie en gedachtespinsels kwijt.
glenovic
Fijnschrijver
Fijnschrijver
Berichten: 667
Lid geworden op: 18 aug 2012 00:32
Locatie: Rotterdam

Falsely king you fail to act,
Of deeds alone of promise pact.
We come to claim the debt of pay,
To end your land to kill and slay.
Your time has come, my goodly king,
For bards would hail a sadden sing.
Time to reap of what you've sow,
That lost the trust of worldly vow

Long the king watched in dark of night,
Waiting till the time was right,
Seething hate in darkness lies,
Though once it flew in open skies,
Man and sword once guarding gate,
Now wields his wrath and seals his fate,
And as summer's warmth turns winter's chill,
The pain of men sworn wrath bodes ill.

Long did they waited to end his prime,
They had no ally but they had time,
Time is the enemy and ally of everything that has ever existed,
You can run but you can't hide. Time has everything listed,
And as it passes over the former empire of Light,
the Dark that suppressed it grows towards it's height,
This is the time to rebel,
Not linger in caves where we dwell,

We must start our own revolution,
It is the only solution,
My sisters and brothers,
Let's avenge our mothers,
Our light has not yet faded,
It's covered because the world is shaded,
It's our time to rise, so let us rise!
And let us clear our lands and skies!
My ego is to big for a conversation so thats the reason I write because writing is the best way to talk without being interrupted.
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