orion tudor Poems

Tired of fighting
Don't know what to do
Can't make things better
Don't know how to get though.
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Golden women,
Upon stallions of silver,
Come during battle.
And death they'll deliver,
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Between happy and sad
There's a very fine line
Which you have to be upon
In order to feel fine.
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Flickering light
Fading life
Gathering dark
Growing dread
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Flickering light
Fading life
Gathering dark
Growing dread
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The black rain is falling,
Destroying all in its path
Staining their souls,
Playing out its evil wrath,
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