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As The Skies Parted:
As the clouds in the skies parted and fire rained to the earth
The soft keening of the voices trapped within the abyss
resounded throughout the empty plains, as the world prepared itself
to meet a fate no worse than complete and utter oblivion.
The waters turned red with blood and bubbled with a poisonous brew
Whilst the creatures of the mountains, mutated into vicious monstrocities
A pall of darkness, settled around the Earth like a cloak of shadows
and in its grip we knew the true fury of a God gone mad.
Hundreds were slain by the rocks that pummelled the ground
As they fell from the heavens like burning stars of rage and anger
Thousands more fell to the plagues unleashed upon the people;
For famine and sickness claimed far more than the flame and stone...
All this, was contained within a magical snowglobe
A special artifact presented to the crew-member named Reaper
On a special day known as his birthday...
It was a gift from the Captain, forged with the magic of the nether
It would remind him of his home in the abyss whenever he longed for it
And so, as he presented him with this gift, the pirate Chenbeard
slapped the Reaper across the back and grinned as he said:
"Aye, happy birthday lad, here's a globe of suffering, made it meself!"
-Chen Yuan Wen, 28th June 2012
P.S. Happy birthday to Forgotten-Reaper
As the clouds in the skies parted and fire rained to the earth
The soft keening of the voices trapped within the abyss
resounded throughout the empty plains, as the world prepared itself
to meet a fate no worse than complete and utter oblivion.
The waters turned red with blood and bubbled with a poisonous brew
Whilst the creatures of the mountains, mutated into vicious monstrocities
A pall of darkness, settled around the Earth like a cloak of shadows
and in its grip we knew the true fury of a God gone mad.
Hundreds were slain by the rocks that pummelled the ground
As they fell from the heavens like burning stars of rage and anger
Thousands more fell to the plagues unleashed upon the people;
For famine and sickness claimed far more than the flame and stone...
All this, was contained within a magical snowglobe
A special artifact presented to the crew-member named Reaper
On a special day known as his birthday...
It was a gift from the Captain, forged with the magic of the nether
It would remind him of his home in the abyss whenever he longed for it
And so, as he presented him with this gift, the pirate Chenbeard
slapped the Reaper across the back and grinned as he said:
"Aye, happy birthday lad, here's a globe of suffering, made it meself!"
-Chen Yuan Wen, 28th June 2012
P.S. Happy birthday to Forgotten-Reaper
Literature
Through a gap in the fence
Through a gap in the fence
they saw each other.
Drawings on the walls
for messages of love.
Images don't matter anymore
as words are the only thing
that can travel
through that gap in the fence.
Whispers of love
and no one else cares.
Still they have not seen each other
through the small gap in the fence,
But of course
all good things must end.
The gap was closed
and their love was lost.
As time erases
their love was lost
and the lovers who met
through a gap in the fence
never got to whisper
their sweet nothings to each other
through a gap in the fence again.
Literature
History Is Never Made By Those Who Behave
We are taught of former glories
The burden of our history
Weighs heavy on infant shoulders
As it does our enemies
But I feel safe and protected
On this the day of the Moon
Unlike the remaining six days
When impending horror consumes
Wind chill woes on the moors this morn
Freedom spoke in a foreign tongue
I did not understand her chants
Percussion did not help her song
The stench of death, the drums of war
In time with the beat my heart gave
History is never written
By the flocks that choose to behave
So raise hell but come together
Unite as we are all the same
Keep the lion's heart within you
Your fiery temper learn to tame
Literature
Cloud
Life is a cloud
Shapeless unless captured,
Quite unpredictable,
And temporary.
Fly while you can.
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Dedicated to heard it was your brithday through . She has also informed me of several others coming up.
Don't worry, I will make a poem for EVERYONE. Why? Because I'm Chenbeard tha Pirate .
I may not personally remember birthdays, but and are the two whom I count upon to remind me such events :3.
So thank ye all and I hope this was an enjoyable and humourous read :3
Also HAPPY BIRTHDAY REAPER!
-Captain Chenbeard of the Black Fedora Pirates
Don't worry, I will make a poem for EVERYONE. Why? Because I'm Chenbeard tha Pirate .
I may not personally remember birthdays, but and are the two whom I count upon to remind me such events :3.
So thank ye all and I hope this was an enjoyable and humourous read :3
Also HAPPY BIRTHDAY REAPER!
-Captain Chenbeard of the Black Fedora Pirates
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:3 that made me smile.