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Poetry, Comedy, and other. / Poetry - A Berserker Am I
« on: March 22, 2003, 11:06:31 pm »
A Berserker Am I
My coiled rage
Leapt toward the sky,
Against all sanity
Ones thoughts defy.
A Berserker,
Impious, am I.
Sick serrated blade
Flew askant my sigh,
Never in crimson
Worlds should one cry.
A Berserker,
Thirsty, am I.
Only the Gods
Can hear my plea,
Hungry solitude
Amidst such hot debris.
A Berserker
Is what I be.
From intense cravings
Can a soul flee?
These soiled hands
Cannot rest by bent knee.
A Berserker
Is what I be.
Lewd tunes harken
Those around me die.
With demonic blood
Shall fair wrath supply.
A Berserker,
Insatiable, am I.
Life sat ahead
And Death behind, awry;
How long can
This Fate I deny?
A Berserker,
Mortal, am I.
- Kahlisidryn \"Kahlisi\" Seirpo
Bard
My coiled rage
Leapt toward the sky,
Against all sanity
Ones thoughts defy.
A Berserker,
Impious, am I.
Sick serrated blade
Flew askant my sigh,
Never in crimson
Worlds should one cry.
A Berserker,
Thirsty, am I.
Only the Gods
Can hear my plea,
Hungry solitude
Amidst such hot debris.
A Berserker
Is what I be.
From intense cravings
Can a soul flee?
These soiled hands
Cannot rest by bent knee.
A Berserker
Is what I be.
Lewd tunes harken
Those around me die.
With demonic blood
Shall fair wrath supply.
A Berserker,
Insatiable, am I.
Life sat ahead
And Death behind, awry;
How long can
This Fate I deny?
A Berserker,
Mortal, am I.
- Kahlisidryn \"Kahlisi\" Seirpo
Bard