The Crusader's FateMy quest is clear. The hunt is on, for this the light cannot abide:The Crusader's Fate18 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
A creature foul with seething soul, before my righteous hand shall die.
And so I meet my adversary; a hunter to stalk this monstrous prey.
Tis a dance we both have danced before, the cycle continues, I lead you astray.
My light is dimming, this sanguine path, shadows all my musings.
Is darkness fate for men as I, who stalk in twilight, justice seeking?
Such is the toll my wizened rival! For chasing me, this world you’ve chosen.
To walk upon the path of madness, what else but madness can passage give?
I find myself upon a threshold, to walk or turn I must decide
Though now I know that choice denies me, my soul demands the quarry’s prize
By honor’s code you are demanded, to surf my wake of death and evil.
Yet duty brings you on
UmbraThe fiddler plays softly as the night hound wanders.Umbra23 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
No one cares, as no one notices him.
This is how it's always been.
This is not a matter for the night hound.
Not an issue for the beast.
Countries rise and burn.
He watches planets turn.
The births and crucifixions pass by.
"I shall never die."
Speaks his shadow.
The fiddler stops playing.
The night hound notices.