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Created on: July 10, 2008
The Twilight Litany
The Dark Queen walks among
The many homes of men.
She spreads her vile seed with a touch
And brings nations to their knees.
the Shadow Queen rides the dragons' wings
And all her shadow touches is dust.
She rides from west to east
And sends the sun back to embers.
man kinds tears flow like a massive river
And mingles with generations of spilt blood.
the world itself weeps for mercy
But the vile queen knows none.
her pale face is alight with pride
And her raven hair hides her amongst the stars.
her crimson lips speak only lies
And her gray eyes hold destruction.
the land shudders when she walks
The sea boils when she swims.
the air is poison when she flies
For nature is bent to her whims.
mountains crumble beneath her
Forests burn around her.
farms are turned to dust before her
And the angel of death walks behind her.
she continues her march from west to east
And rarely stops for anything.
humans cry for an ending
But the angel resolutely ignores them.
the humans follow behind her
Trying to redo What she has undone.
but all their efforts are for not
So they hide from the horrid black sun.
they dig into the mothers' world
Searching for a way to escape.
but so deep goes the dark queen's influence
That there is no true respite.
man kind has no choice
There is little it can do.
so they line up and wait
For the dark queens judgement.
a thousand of the last humans
Line up before her.
They are armed with many things
And the hope of destroying the destroyer.
the dark queen laughs
And the world trembles beneath her.
all the army is lost to its fear
When existence is nearly torn asunder.
mankind grabbed its weapons and ran
They fled for the menial lives.
they ran right into her trap
And were slaughtered by her second laugh.
now just one man stood before the queen
He wasn't armed with tank or gun.
he had no weapon but his fists bound in leather
And a simple loin cloth.
His head was shaved as was his brow;
His eyes a deep magical blue.
his skin was a milky pale
Poor urbanis was the last living thing on earth.
the queen laughed again
And urbanis nearly fled.
but he stood his ground
And readied himself for combat.
the two stared at each other
For three agonizing years.
neither even flinched
Though the queen now knew fear.
angered at having sunk to a human low
She left her spot and charged the man.
urbanis was quick, but the queen quicker
And she punched him in the gut.
urbanis was knocked thirty feet
Before he hit the ground.
he then rose to one knee and laughed
And the dark queen's pallor began to bleed.
she wiped the blood from
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