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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Fantasy · #1378419
a very dreadful way to live halloween...
I shall remain, soaked in this blood.
    I am forever damned to this grudge.

The blood on my blade never lets me forget.
    My soul has been weakened and filled with regret.

Still I must fight on toward the only protector.
    The one to unlock the powers of the sceptor.

The sceptor of light, is the key to our live's.
    For whoever's in my way, must wither and cry!

No hesitation, will ever cross my mind.
    First ill scalp you, then cut out your eyes!

The demons can try to overcome my might.
    But they killed the wrong family on that haunted night.

Thirty five years in the past, from tomorrow.
    Further more proof, that time doesn't kill sorrow.

It is now Hallow's Eve, and the demons are near.
    I know they will kill many people this year.

All I can do is stay alert and aware.
    Live on through this pain, and not have fear.

I know I am close, and the sceptor I obtain.
    The protector will soon be thrilled that I came.

He'll bring upon light, and forever it shall shine.
    To protect all the people, throughout all of time.

The demons will parish, forever into hell.
    Their might, their carnage, and hate will dispell.

This plain once again will smell like the flowers.
    Not ashes and burnt human flesh at this hour.

You see Halloween, has cursed us too long.
    The demons and spirits of evil are strong.

It's hard to kill hundreds or thousands or more.
    When the only one fighting, is one with a sword.

I'm known 'cross the globe, to have saved many live's.
    But not nearly the amount on which demons thrive.

There needs to be an end, somewhere along the line.
    I shall be the one to carry out the task in time.

The human race is vanishing, more and more each year.
    And it only takes one day to do the damage that's done here.

It seems so damn surreal, they come to kill then leave.
    But this year WILL be different, my people will be freed.

I will bring the peace, to this dreadful place once more.
    Even if it means I have to slash and flail my sword!

The sceptor will unleash, a massive burst of light.
    Vanquishing the demons to their final resting site.

Im sending them to hell, where they can burn and fry.
    I've watched too many people get eaten alive and die.

When my fate is over, as will be the pain.
    My family will be avenged, and I can rest again.

Maybe ill go to heaven, or maybe even hell.
    The shit I've done throughout my life could never let me tell.

As long as peace will be once more on this earth that I call home.
    I know deep down inside my heart ill never be alone.













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