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Ronald J Chapman Nov 2014
When I look far to the East, I suddenly realize that,
I've been standing here for a very long time,

Our beginning has been the longest ride,

A journey for nearly three years,

It's still summer time in my mind;

I remember “Rolling in The Deep,”
I remember finding Seoul,
I remember looking far to the East,
into this new world and seeing a miracle,

You send me dreams of our past,
You send me amazing things,

I miss you!

I only hope the circle of time brings
me back home again.


© 2014 Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
A poem about a beautiful place I never knew anything about until three years ago.
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Meenu Syriac Sep 2014
Dying thoughts of a mind lost in pace,
Stars on a dark night, silent whispers in play,
Embers of a life, all that is left of the chaos, deranged.
Heartless words of a world consumed with hate,
Shadows singing a serenade,
Did the fire burn your soul away?

Hiding behind the lie of life's enduring "honor",
Pride and dignity, a mask of ignorance, a veil for the society ,
Listen to the song, the children, they sing.
Protect your honor, but have you lost all sense of humanity?
Sacrifice morality, much prized possession lies in wait,
What about brotherhood, has the greed, yet, consumed your honesty?

Listen to the song, the children, they sing,
Hear it fade with the sound of the world outside,
Hear it no more, lost to the noise of our souls enslaved.
©Meenu Syriac
Dark Jewel Sep 2014
Amongst the weak.
The strong will rise.
Bringing our blades of justice.

Assassins,
All in disguise.
We rise together.
Along the line of the crowd.

Were at the corner of our fate.
Destiny will take us all.

Blades thrusted forward,
Arrows blacken the skies.
We charge into battle.
We fight for our lives.

For Freedom,
For honor.
JUSTICE.

But for whom?

I fear not what we face.
We will rise together.
Assassins for one.
AND all.

Together we fight,
Against the Templars.
We may be an Animus,
But our hearts are true.

Abstergo Destroyed a brother.
Or maybe hundreds.

Tonight,
They die by our swords.
Our blades of honor.
Will create a world of War.

Beware the Assassins,
We've Come to ****.

You will die,
Drowning in the seven seas.
A little inspiration from Theme music. RISE UP my brothers and sisters! We are the creed!
Elijah Corbeau Aug 2014
The battle waxed strong indeed
Waves of flesh torn and whipped as if ricked
Bodies lie near fallen steeds
O'er blasted ramparts and shredding thickets
The abhorrent hounds keep the track
Styx holds, nay - awaits its reservation!
Death himself lacks much tact
And souls line up in proper station
The dark takes everyones hand
The heathens tear savagely at the door!
I raise, chin quivering, but stand
As black bodies fall to the floor.
Though they take all whom am-
What they cannot take, while with breath I stand,
Is my honor.. My honor!
My Honor... As a Man!
My Honor!
Sense of Chaos Aug 2014
Death before dishonor, blood before tears, incapacitation before submission,
Bite your way past the blows to the heart, search within yourself for that fury ignition.
Wrath stains your gut with an acidic feel, but sorrow leaves your heart defenseless,
Scream a scream, pain makes you strong, love leaves you senseless.
Put on the face of warriors, breath deep, get ready,
Run fast and fight hard, never let them catch you unsteady.
Feel each vein light on fire, each muscle ache with strength, don't ever stop,
Push and push until you can no longer stand, continue until you are on top.
No soft feeling of affection could ever compete with this raw power,
Hold fast, for you cannot ever cower.
2009
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