Blood Spilled For Honor Poem by Nicholas Spandrel
Blood Spilled For Honor
Blood spilling down my shirt as darkness fills my heart,
My enemy begs for me to forgive his treachery,
I give no mercy but take the blood of foes,
I wish to drink their blood,
As darkness laughs at this,
So does my Darkheart,
As they fall before my blade,
Their souls fallen and darkness,
Takes over we laugh at their endless fate,
this is prettey great. it reminds me of a satanic rap song i love. 10/10 -shadow
nice solid poem it points out what really might go on in your head during battle
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 12:25:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
seems like a horrible scene of a movie. Good poem anyway. Deserves 10.