...and HA HA HA...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Dawn of the time of tales,

Year of the Ignis Mialis.

6th month of the second year of being a slave to a slave ...

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

An Overdued Introduction

(latest continuity of an insanity)

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

A gift for Melady Cosmic Abyss

SUN, SUN WHERE ARE YOU?

Sat the lady sadly by the window sill,

tears trickle against her will,

seems darkness stood forever still,

as the sun hid as if befallen ill.

To the clouds a question she ask,

why the sun’s rays you dare to mask,

making me riddled with the heart’s unwanted task,

letting sorrow enjoying its bask.

To that lady the clouds answered,

why let you mind bewildered,

look around at the humbled flowers,

all bow to your sweet hidden cheer.

And if you listen ever so close,

you’ll hear what the flowers wish to disclose,

though differed we are all roses,

flourished by the beauty that your heart hosts.

___________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,

theDemon would only want to rest.

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

_______THANK YOU_______

_______O_______

...and we continue...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Dawn of the time of tales,

Year of the Ignis Mialis.

6th month of the second year of being a slave to a slave ...

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

An Overdued Introduction

(latest continuity of an insanity)

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

WARIOR'S HYMM

LO there readied the lines of my enemies,

lo there they stood with reddened eyes,

swords wielding and shield yielded,

claiming my blood and breath,

a trade satisfied only with my death.

On this land I make my stance,

donned my mask and shy any ask,

hiding the sweat that tell of my blurry glance,

paving the way for fear to wake from its Sunday bask,

making trembles kiss my shaken stance.

Die die die my enemies cried,

running they come without no smile,

shorten the length lesser than a mile,

hunger for blood to be drank with bile.

Lift my head from all true lies,

Silent sound heard along my file,

Come my foe I great you with a smile,

And to death I'll break your trial...

Come my enemy paced up your prance,

Don't you stop even to glance,

This grey child will join your dance,

Even if only with shadows bracing my stance.

___________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,

theDemon would only want to rest.

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

_______THANK YOU_______

_______O_______

...and to you I bow...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Dawn of the time of tales,

Year of the Ignis Mialis.

6th month of the second year of being a slave to a slave ...

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

An Overdued Introduction

(latest continuity of an insanity)

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

SAY AN ARM TO AN ARM

Say an arm to an arm,

remember the grains that we farmed,

remember the kills that we hunt,

remember the ladies that we lust,

remember the things that we lost...

reminding this arm to the other arm,

reminding one could do no harm,

reminding each other if one is lost in night's charm...

there would no flowers in god's beautiful farm.

___________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.

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

_______THANK YOU_______

_______O_______

...and I wonder...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Dawn of the time of tales,

Year of the Ignis Mialis.

6th month of the second year of being a slave to a slave ...

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

An Overdued Introduction

(latest continuity of an insanity)

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

WORRY NOT MY LOVE

Love,

worry not when it rains,

close your eyes and let go your pains,

and let all tears be slain,

happiness is yours to gain,

brought down by the my midnight saint,

helping this hands that have long been waned,

tugging away your nightmares chains.

Love,

hate you not the chilling winds,

let free yourself and feel it caress your chin,

put away all the ale and the gin,

welcome it with a great wide grin,

let not your mind dance in a spin,

for the winds come with a hint,

that haven is colored with my love as the paint.

___________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.

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

_______THANK YOU_______

_______O_______

...and WHAT HAVE YOU BEEN THINKING boy...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Dawn of the time of tales,

Year of the Ignis Mialis.

6th month of the second year of being a slave to a slave ...

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

An Overdued Introduction

(latest continuity of an insanity)

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

BLOOD BARTER

In my cart,

are the treasures of my heart,

a trade that I will only part,

if you are willing to pay with blood.

Ask me to trade,

only if my eyes were red,

on a table filled with bread,

served only with the wine's great red.

___________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.

___________ooOoo___________

oo(O)oo

_______THANK YOU_______

_______O_______