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COOKING *** I looked around me everything was dark as if my own eyes where completely shut, that the would had come to an end, my eyelids where very heavy like I had a sleeping spell on me, I was seeing things that were given me very bad dreams; the stars are all on dim while they skip around the sky, upon the sea, I seen the reflections of he standing over me; the colored moon beamed upon the land upon everything my eyes could see; I tried so hard to open my eyes But I couldn’t it was as if I was dead, I dreamed many dreams in my head I see things of an ancient time, I felt I have been bond to my bed; As if I was quite insane of true madness, In my mind, I seen different set of eye Looking back at me from another time, I see slaves dancing around me, Crying out to a king that stands before me, The sky was dark; the fair is hot; I could see a big cooking *** Words of their time wasn’t of mine, you could feel the evil all around; While the anger browed in the *** Words of truth wasn’t in their mouths, Lies and so much hate with not faith, Witches are casting out their evil spells, Giving a queen a life of a living hell, Their face turned to me as I started to scream, I seen many things that come to me like something of darken dreams, they were very old holding no youth, I forget your name they would say In a cloud of smoke; Frogs are being tossed in the old cooking *** a chicken tongue, black bird eyes, bugs of the desert land, the thunder in the ancient sky roared while the storm moved on by; I see holly ones being persecuted; The words of accurate knowledge Was told to never be promoted on the land Where the old witches stand on blood, stained sand, that was a command, words of truth are forbidden; enemies casting names of thee into the *** of hell while some where rings a bell; bodyguards taken the prison ones out of the cage; those who has lost their way, ravens are flying around to eat up on the dead the ones who has lost their heads, words of temptations of the flash dancing around the cooking *** my body started feeling cold I didn’t have no more control While lies where being told, My eyelids where heavy as they could be While I was cast into a deep sleep. Poetic Judy Emery © 2017 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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Mar 22, 2017
Mar 22, 2017 at 3:01 PM UTC
COOKING ***
COOKING *** I looked around me everything was dark as if my own eyes where completely shut, that the would had come to an end, my eyelids where very heavy like I had a sleeping spell on me, I was seeing things that were given me very bad dreams; the stars are all on dim while they skip around the sky, upon the sea, I seen the reflections of he standing over me; the colored moon beamed upon the land upon everything my eyes could see; I tried so hard to open my eyes But I couldn’t it was as if I was dead, I dreamed many dreams in my head I see things of an ancient time, I felt I have been bond to my bed; As if I was quite insane of true madness, In my mind, I seen different set of eye Looking back at me from another time, I see slaves dancing around me, Crying out to a king that stands before me, The sky was dark; the fair is hot; I could see a big cooking *** Words of their time wasn’t of mine, you could feel the evil all around; While the anger browed in the *** Words of truth wasn’t in their mouths, Lies and so much hate with not faith, Witches are casting out their evil spells, Giving a queen a life of a living hell, Their face turned to me as I started to scream, I seen many things that come to me like something of darken dreams, they were very old holding no youth, I forget your name they would say In a cloud of smoke; Frogs are being tossed in the old cooking *** a chicken tongue, black bird eyes, bugs of the desert land, the thunder in the ancient sky roared while the storm moved on by; I see holly ones being persecuted; The words of accurate knowledge Was told to never be promoted on the land Where the old witches stand on blood, stained sand, that was a command, words of truth are forbidden; enemies casting names of thee into the *** of hell while some where rings a bell; bodyguards taken the prison ones out of the cage; those who has lost their way, ravens are flying around to eat up on the dead the ones who has lost their heads, words of temptations of the flash dancing around the cooking *** my body started feeling cold I didn’t have no more control While lies where being told, My eyelids where heavy as they could be While I was cast into a deep sleep. Poetic Judy Emery © 2017 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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Mar 22, 2017
Mar 22, 2017 at 3:01 PM UTC
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