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The Wolven Pride:
We are hunted down as monsters;
By legends demonised.
We are feared as devilish creatures
In your pitiful human eyes...
But let me try and teach you
Of why we do not fear.
Because we actually enjoy it
When the hunters seek us here.
In the forest we are champions
In the night we rule the lands.
The hunter becomes the hunted
And dies by our hands.
Fangs will pierce his fragile throat
His flesh is torn to shreds.
It is the fear and scent of death
That the hunter truly dreads.
But we alone shall know no fear
For by the moon we shall be blessed.
Draped in Luna's loving embrace;
We bet our life with every breath.
Unkillable, untouchable
That is who we are.
The wolven pride of werewolves
Is arrogance from afar.
Viewed by trembling creatures
Wetting themselves in fright.
We appear as snarling punishers
In the glory of the night.
Here in the deepest shadows
Where the light will never reach.
We silence the mouths of humans
For we tire of what they preach:
"Lord protect me from these monsters you say? I don't think he hears you..."
-Chen Yuan Wen, 22nd March 2012
We are hunted down as monsters;
By legends demonised.
We are feared as devilish creatures
In your pitiful human eyes...
But let me try and teach you
Of why we do not fear.
Because we actually enjoy it
When the hunters seek us here.
In the forest we are champions
In the night we rule the lands.
The hunter becomes the hunted
And dies by our hands.
Fangs will pierce his fragile throat
His flesh is torn to shreds.
It is the fear and scent of death
That the hunter truly dreads.
But we alone shall know no fear
For by the moon we shall be blessed.
Draped in Luna's loving embrace;
We bet our life with every breath.
Unkillable, untouchable
That is who we are.
The wolven pride of werewolves
Is arrogance from afar.
Viewed by trembling creatures
Wetting themselves in fright.
We appear as snarling punishers
In the glory of the night.
Here in the deepest shadows
Where the light will never reach.
We silence the mouths of humans
For we tire of what they preach:
"Lord protect me from these monsters you say? I don't think he hears you..."
-Chen Yuan Wen, 22nd March 2012
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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
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Tale Of The Forefathers
Tale Of The Forefathers
The sun rises to shine over the green lands.
The warm light revives the sleeping plants.
All that is now sleeping starts to wake up.
The birds start to sing the morning songs of joy.
The forest animals start to come out of the dents.
The air is filled with the smell of fresh grass.
All starts to come to life as spring arrives.
The forest now is full of life.
Young ones now learn how to live in this world.
Parents guide them through the unknown.
Their footsteps are at first unsure but later they become full of life.
The voice of happiness of the young ones now echoes across the lands.
A father wolf shows hi
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In a Little Girl's Mind
There sits the girl with the things in her eyes
Monsters, destruction, and sweet butterflies
Hopscotch and daisies, surrounded by screams
Beautiful dresses now torn at the seams
Crayons and paintbrushes, villains and grins
Young, gladsome innocence, hatred and sins
Little red houses on roads left to fade
Gorgeous moonlight shining off of the blade
Blood pouring out as she cries her own name
Knowing she's forced to take each bit of blame
She could have stopped it and left it behind
All of these things in her troubled young mind
She could have saved them if she dared to try
Rather, though, she left herself there to die.
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AUTHOR'S COMMENT:
Arrr as promised. I'll be sharin' plenty o' me tales about werewolves this week.
I hope ye all enjoy it and continue ta enjoy what old Captain Chenbeard be providin'
The world is changin' lads and lasses and I hope that ye'll all seize the new era with me ;3
-Captain Chenbeard the Pirate
OTHER POEMS BY ME:
Song of the Sea Siren - [link]
The Kraken's Sea - [link]
Cold Brown Eyes [REMIX] - [link]
I Believe in You - [link]
Disconnect Yourself [REMIX] - [link]
Lilith My Queen - [link]
I now have a book out by the exact same name:
Come check out the cover and follow the direct link to buy ^^
AUTHOR'S COMMENT:
Arrr as promised. I'll be sharin' plenty o' me tales about werewolves this week.
I hope ye all enjoy it and continue ta enjoy what old Captain Chenbeard be providin'
The world is changin' lads and lasses and I hope that ye'll all seize the new era with me ;3
-Captain Chenbeard the Pirate
OTHER POEMS BY ME:
Song of the Sea Siren - [link]
The Kraken's Sea - [link]
Cold Brown Eyes [REMIX] - [link]
I Believe in You - [link]
Disconnect Yourself [REMIX] - [link]
Lilith My Queen - [link]
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DUDE! EPIC! FREAKING EPIC!!! If possible may I quote this in my comic titled Wolven?