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06-30-2013, 09:41 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-30-2013, 09:42 PM by empirefantasy.)
cant believe im participating, i thought i would not. i finished more than the half right now. i have been busy with exams and will be away for some days since tomorrow.
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I
From the bottom he started,
one of the best he got awarded.
He slowly passed the righteousness
and cuddled the haughtiness .
Fighter
I am the best,
I am the fighter,
You are the rest,
You can’t fight me from east to west
Becoming a heartless killer,
wouldn’t bring him forwarder.
So one day a magician
was making a save plan.
He offered him better skills
And our fighter couldn’t resist
improving his abilities.
In a second he went almost in dead list
Fighter now fall in trap
his life become a gap.
Lost his skills,
Lost his feels,
Lost his rage
Lost his face
Lost his image…
II
A trolling target for everyone,
no matter how far he was gone.
Living all time alone,
pain thrust into his bone.
….........................................
One day he saw a monk’s temple
He could learn from their example.
So he joined their magnanimity.
Started learning wise from them
Started living again
III
A young girl named Jan worked as a server.
Everyone must stayed in distance
so none had gone in advance.
Once when there began midnight,
the fighter saw her eyes in his right,
they were the only in hall
what was happening a all?
A monk suddenly appeared
in the moment they ran to disappear.
A small doll fell in the ground
it was one of the best things he could found.
A thousand thoughts beard his mind
TEMPLATE
What was that? Why she..
was it tru… what was…
what did she thou…
is me?
Days were passing in silence.
His mind became his scene.
Every night before going to sleep
he was playing her doll
and looking around on room’s wall.
Some days later,
night’s luck got better.
They met in the hall,
because he would give her the doll.
All the night they stayed together,
no matter how bad could be the weather.
The fighter was reborn,
a new, inexperienced fell was horn.
Was that love wrong?
One of the most forbidden actions among.
Monks accepted him to save his life,
how could become a traitor with knife?
IV
But the monks were all-known.
In the morning they called him.
Would they give him for something a warning,
or they would take “that thing” he owned?
Fighter had broke a strong the law,
but it wasn’t the worst for him to saw.
Maybe sometimes a new lover,
will be permanently over.
But the monks were all-known.
They could do very good with knowledge they own.
They accepted their love, maybe it was their work crown…
Now the fighter lives in peace,
with Jan, children who’re so nice.
He has his face, he has his look,
the best of life he could took.
From the bottom he started,
one of the best he got awarded.
He slowly passed the righteousness
and cuddled the haughtiness .
Fighter
I am the best,
I am the fighter,
You are the rest,
You can’t fight me from east to west
Becoming a heartless killer,
wouldn’t bring him forwarder.
So one day a magician
was making a save plan.
He offered him better skills
And our fighter couldn’t resist
improving his abilities.
In a second he went almost in dead list
Fighter now fall in trap
his life become a gap.
Lost his skills,
Lost his feels,
Lost his rage
Lost his face
Lost his image…
II
A trolling target for everyone,
no matter how far he was gone.
Living all time alone,
pain thrust into his bone.
….........................................
One day he saw a monk’s temple
He could learn from their example.
So he joined their magnanimity.
Started learning wise from them
Started living again
III
A young girl named Jan worked as a server.
Everyone must stayed in distance
so none had gone in advance.
Once when there began midnight,
the fighter saw her eyes in his right,
they were the only in hall
what was happening a all?
A monk suddenly appeared
in the moment they ran to disappear.
A small doll fell in the ground
it was one of the best things he could found.
A thousand thoughts beard his mind
TEMPLATE
What was that? Why she..
was it tru… what was…
what did she thou…
is me?
Days were passing in silence.
His mind became his scene.
Every night before going to sleep
he was playing her doll
and looking around on room’s wall.
Some days later,
night’s luck got better.
They met in the hall,
because he would give her the doll.
All the night they stayed together,
no matter how bad could be the weather.
The fighter was reborn,
a new, inexperienced fell was horn.
Was that love wrong?
One of the most forbidden actions among.
Monks accepted him to save his life,
how could become a traitor with knife?
IV
But the monks were all-known.
In the morning they called him.
Would they give him for something a warning,
or they would take “that thing” he owned?
Fighter had broke a strong the law,
but it wasn’t the worst for him to saw.
Maybe sometimes a new lover,
will be permanently over.
But the monks were all-known.
They could do very good with knowledge they own.
They accepted their love, maybe it was their work crown…
Now the fighter lives in peace,
with Jan, children who’re so nice.
He has his face, he has his look,
the best of life he could took.