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Zack Ripley Oct 2020
It's not about me. It's not about you.
It's about what we do.
What we do with the time we have left
With the people we meet.
With the challenges we face.
With the rumors we hear.
When we come face to face
With our fears.
With the love we have.
With the love we lose.
What we do when we have to choose.
What we do when we realize
We have responsibilities.
That's what life's all about to me.
k Jul 2018
Closing your eyes
While feeling your skin burn
You've come to despise
The lessons you can't learn

Silently sinking
Through an infinite space
Closing your eyes
As you come face to face

With the water that drowns you
Seeps through your hair
Open your eyes
And you breathe it like air
Red Bergan Mar 2014
Darkness resides,
In those of dark arts.
Who never return,
To our world.

Justice hath been served,
When they die by me.

I am a Messenger of my father,
Increasing in sight.
Travelling to the Forgotten Vale,
To claim whats rightfully mine.

Dance within the darkness,
Spirit nor shade.
Relieve yourself.
Phantom.
Your death is deserved.

Fear thy Valkyrie,
I hunt for you.
One day is face to face.

Swords drawn,
Pressure raised.
Face me, creature!
Of thy darkest day!!

— The End —