Forged inside, I endorsed my anger,
eliciting pain on my foes....expunger!!
They thought they'd conjure up an eternal solace.
They fought my blade but forgot my face.
I needed this entropy to find my peace,
and sound my victory on a golden fleece.
An enigma construed within a chalice dismantled,
embracing the bitterness of hearts disgruntled.
Here I am, slithering from an endless infernum.
Perpetrating a war cry that tears the tympanum.
Boomerang darts ricochet like a pendulum,
forcing tongues to speak devoid of a frenulum.
Never will I leave my enemies behind.
Albeit their pleas, I annihilate their kind.
Blood flows through my assegaai trails
and tells you my story in all its details.
I'm a warrior sworn to swing the Lords battle axe.
Slaying the depraved whilst they turn on their backs.
Behold, I came not to bring peace but a sword
So let he that has an ear hear what the spirit said.
Matthew 10:34
No comments:
Post a Comment