The Kings Days
The Days keep passing
yet they seem forever lasting
never ending but was there ever a beginning
To start this end to bring this pain
the pain of waiting
for something old to happen
to seem new but roughly translated
into a stereo phonic sound
from the wisdom of a king without a crown
the power lost and missed
so obsessed with power again
caring for one
but not even himself
nor the love of this life
but his past self
the power hungry king
that was always missing something
but not power, it was love
The Fight of my life
A new hope for sanity
something that leads me so blindly
wishing to see whats already there
blinding myself from all of reailty
to stop the feeding from deep within
the one who brings it out from deep inside
the one who has all the power I give them
and leaves me there waiting for the bleeding to start
once it starts I want to feed
on the slaves of this world so commonly called humans
the ones who call themselfs strong and proud
the ones who die within their own eyes
I try to fight with all my might
but its no use why should I try
I fight the hunger just a little longer
but next time I don't think I can stop it
from feasting on your blood
the one I promised I wouldn't eat
here it goes a deep long lasting sleep
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