hoodedslayer676
05-23-2004, 11:21 AM
Awakening D*ath
A Poem By: hoodedslayer676
At night I'm in bed napping,
then in my sleep the d*mons start the clapping.
And I am the king in this arena of blo*d and g*re,
so I choose who versus the champion and d*es so poor.
People come from all around to see the viol*nce,
and on the ground lay bodies in silence.
Little do they know it's feeding my undead army.
And on the night of the third day all will d*e,
they will not live no matter how hard they try.
But then my plan was stoped,
the dream was de*d.
When I awake the champion is over my bed,
he then swings his sword and chops off my head.
THE END
See I thought I was awake but I was'nt and in the poem it says all will d*e. So that is why he choped off my head.
A Poem By: hoodedslayer676
At night I'm in bed napping,
then in my sleep the d*mons start the clapping.
And I am the king in this arena of blo*d and g*re,
so I choose who versus the champion and d*es so poor.
People come from all around to see the viol*nce,
and on the ground lay bodies in silence.
Little do they know it's feeding my undead army.
And on the night of the third day all will d*e,
they will not live no matter how hard they try.
But then my plan was stoped,
the dream was de*d.
When I awake the champion is over my bed,
he then swings his sword and chops off my head.
THE END
See I thought I was awake but I was'nt and in the poem it says all will d*e. So that is why he choped off my head.