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Warm shelter in the hole at the end,
save me from the thunder of men.
I kiss the barrel to settle again.
My virtue left to make amends,
held down by right in words of pen.
Warm shelter in the hole at the end.
Soon a spread of black and red blend,
thus shall spill my lone, precious ken.
I kiss the barrel to settle again.
I lie in daylight alone with no friend,
locked in the cold dome of my own den.
Warm shelter in the hole at the end.
Life on one side with nothing to defend,
With god, it shivers in fright, amen.
I kiss the barrel to settle again.
Prepare the stamp and a letter to send.
The time has come to feel again.
Warm shelter in the hole at the end;
I kiss the barrel to settle again.
save me from the thunder of men.
I kiss the barrel to settle again.
My virtue left to make amends,
held down by right in words of pen.
Warm shelter in the hole at the end.
Soon a spread of black and red blend,
thus shall spill my lone, precious ken.
I kiss the barrel to settle again.
I lie in daylight alone with no friend,
locked in the cold dome of my own den.
Warm shelter in the hole at the end.
Life on one side with nothing to defend,
With god, it shivers in fright, amen.
I kiss the barrel to settle again.
Prepare the stamp and a letter to send.
The time has come to feel again.
Warm shelter in the hole at the end;
I kiss the barrel to settle again.
Literature
Crona's Poem
My blood is black,
Yours is red,
That makes all the difference,
The hate, the bruises,
Maybe it's just my mother's love?
Ragnarok is my friend, or at least that's what I thought,
Friends are supposed to hurt me a lot,
Those screams, those cries,
I can hear them after they die,
Mother says it's okay though,
That those people deserved to go,
Just like those bunnies that I had to kill,
I stared after their hearts had become still,
The last one left had shivered and tried to run,
I brought down the sword and my job was done,
Mother let me stay out of the cell that night,
Because I had caused that disgusting sight,
She praised me
Literature
Crona's Poem
Cast away
Beat down and broken
I must obey
The word is spoken
Draw a circle of protection
Kept at bay
Keep away
So far apart from her perfection
Shadows loom
Lost in the gloom
I slowly slip away
A thirsty sea of stone and sand
Lost within a nightmare land
Afraid of night without a day
When the monsters come and play
I hear the serpent at my ear
She's urging me to drown the fear
But deep within this tortured mind
Wicked secrets you will find
I think that soon I'll fall apart
Their kindness only breaks my heart
I'll pass the nights in misery
With no one there to comfort me
The home I have is not a home
The life I lead i
Literature
Soul eater Poem
Madness creeps into my veins
I feel my eye twitch
And a smile spread across my face
And then the fear escapes
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I was given an assignment in my Creative Writing class and it was my first assignment since I joined. We were told to write a type of poetry called "Villanelle". This is what I came up with, and I feel like it must be one of my strongest pieces ever. I wanna know what you guys think it is about because what I've heard from my classmates have all been wrong from what I intended.
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