...and burp...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Third week of the 10th month,

Second year of being a slave to a slave,

Year of the Ignis Mialis,

22nd day of the 1st moth since the West is reluctantly shade by distance ...

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

CLOSE YOUR EYES

(3rd installment to the beginning of a series of a continuation)

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

Said the lord(s) and ladi(es) of this intangible plane of existence to the Demon Prince -
Master Demon,

That is what i used to do. Emptied my heart...closed my eyes, let my mind float until i disappear in my own darkness...

Escapade..

- The Traveling Lady Sue -

---oo0oo---

ANSWER ME THIS

-o0o-

beloved friends tell me please,

if it is the end of this beginning be the root to your ease,

or,

it is the beginning of this end that would spawn your bliss,

tell me so that for you I may wheel,

a path for this tale and banish all crease,

but,

what ever it is that you wish,

feed my mind with thoughts as a dish,

and give strength to my soul to bring a dot to mark a finish.

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

LONG ROAD

long road lies ahead,

short paces he began to thread,

dark night he tries to fled,

darker day is what he get.

sad song be his fad,

happy days makes he fret,

wonder where up and down will be wed,

wonders why her red cheeks are wet.

long road he still tries to thread,

short distance he only gets,

front and back are pals he never met,

only pebbles be his dying bed...

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

In another time,

another tale will come.

maybe,

of the things the Demon saw as a Slave to a Slave.

but for now,

the Demon would only want to rest.

and rest the Demon will,

in a land where demons are kill,

on hot sands that would test the strongest of will.

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

_______THANK YOU_______

_______O_______

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