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Spiderweb Hunt
A beautiful lolita's lullaby
A handsome gentleman's lie
A black crow flying across my sky
A massive spiderweb nearby
A bullet ready to fly
My Spider prepared to die
I witnessed Spider's agony cry
The perfect Spiderweb Hunt began
Just now a melody sang
Spider grabbed his wine and drank
My feelings and stomack sank
I knew my heart was blank
Yet I understood my place and rank
Giving the bow's string a yank
A tear escaped my hold
I prayed to the Mighty Lord
The blood tainted my world
Ending the prophecy I was told
But I heard his last word
"Thanks, and sorry, I'm bold
Because of you, I'm dying gold."
Through his words I unfold
As my heart shattered cold
Did he know it was me?
Could I bear what he see?
How shalt I continue to live?
What have I done indeed?
I killed who was worth
More than any Styx's oath
I killed who understood
Me, myself, who's no good
I took the precious life
Of my beloved Spider Knife
- Title: Spiderweb Hunt
- Artist: Lebvionne
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Description:
The title has nothing to do with the topic, I know, but I thought it was cool, so sorry! :P
This poem was made because I just had a lively dream about the events, I just thought it would be fun to express them into a poem, ta-da! - Date: 01/26/2012
- Tags: spiderweb hunt internalconflict desperation tear
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