• This enemy I've got

    A soul of fire,
    A power of will.
    A fearsome ire,
    A chance to kill.

    This the end
    Where I restart.
    Oh, I was meant
    To avenge your heart.

    An anger to tame,
    And tears for your blood.
    An enemy to blame,
    This enemy I’ve got.

    But not for long,
    For I will have.
    A revenge so strong
    Nothing can last.

    It might take days
    Until I understand.
    What will be the way
    To define his end.

    But end he will,
    As I can stand still
    As stone and wait,
    Till I can make him break.


    We dwaalden en verdwaalden en noemden sterren naar onszelf.

    Ohja dit is een goed gedicht. ^^


    Medb - Pronouced as [me-èv]

    Bedankt :)


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