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Kasper Feb 2019
What I see
Is what you'll be.
A ******* hole
Swallowed from below.

What I see
Is who you'll be.
A great big demon
In a world you'll reign in.

What I see
Is where you'll be.
A place called hell
So prepare the bell.

What I see
Is when you'll be
Removed from memory
To face your treachery.
Using the four W's.... I got bored.
Kasper Jan 2019
With a great and furious roar
that no one can ignore
he beats his wings
as he prepares to fly
where everyone will die

The swords will crash and crattle
as the men suit up for battle
They draw their swords
as they prepare to die
where dragons will fly
Kasper Jan 2019
With scales like jade
and a furious roar.
I will draw my blade
and I'll cry out more.

Flames that burn
and wings that fly
I will take my turn
and I'll try not to die

A mouth so wide
it'll devour you whole
For I cannot hide
that I'm not so bold

He spreads his wings
as he prepares to fly
I can hear them ring
as I'm about to die
Kasper Jan 2019
He waits in the night
Such a glorious sight
With fingers like claws
And a crow that caws

He waits in the day
So he'll be at bay
With hair like the void
That no one can avoid.

He waits in the moon
It'll be over soon
With eyes like coal
That will rot your soul

He waits in the sun
It's almost done
With wings like fire
That suits his attire

He waits in the night
Such a glorious sight
As he goes by
You all will die
Kasper Nov 2018
The pounding, the pounding
It's pounding in my head.
The pounding, the pounding
Oh when will I be dead.

The pounding, the pounding
It's rotting up my soul.
The pounding, the pounding
It will not let me go.

The pounding, the pounding
The beating of my heart.
The pounding, the pounding
It's tearing me apart.
Kasper Oct 2018
Sing for me little bird. And make it a glorious tune.

Oh the harmonies you'll sing! The dances you'll make!
The wondrous art you'll paint on the floors! Can't you just follow in its wake?

I'll hang you up, for all spectators to see.
Next to my other works, is right where you'll be.

You'll shine in the spotlight! You'll steal the show!
Wouldn't you like that? If I stole your soul?

You'll sing the song, and I'll play the instrument!
You'll sing NOW. Before your life is spent!!!
This is a fan poem of Julie Kagawa's Blood of Eden Trilogy. The work is mine, but I got the idea from Julie Kagawa
Kasper Oct 2018
Black is the color of death
When the reaper come to collect his tax
Black is the color of the sky
Where the stars shine brightly in the night
Black is the color of a cat
Who brings about bad luck
Black is a feeling
When your anger reaches its peak
Black is the color of a soul
When it rots into cold dust
Black is the color of blood
When it dries on the cement
Black is the color of a stormy day
When the thunder booms and the lighting strikes
Black is sadness
When the heart is broken
Black is the color of skin
When it is old and decayed
Black is the color of wood
When it is burned into ash
Black is the color of life
When the flame disappears
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