Hands of Destruction

by Jack Nightengale   Dec 14, 2013


Unchain my body and set me free,
Unbind my hands and I will create a new scenery.
A sight of unimaginable proportion,
A wasteland left in distortion.

Unshackle my legs to allow me mobility,
This everlasting thirst for immortality.
Unleash this unholy dog from afar,
Allow me to be the nightmare in war.

Set my sights upon my enemies,
Allow me to bathe in the blood of from their bodies.
Let me be the monster in the night,
That terrorizes the land and give them a fright.

Let them challenge me if they dare,
Don't interfere in my fun, I don't like to share.
I'll reshape their generations with my own construction,
I'll do it alone with these idle hands of destruction.

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  • 10 years ago

    by X Harlea X

    This is a tad darker than what you usually write, gave me slight chills. I do like this a lot though :)
    Great job hun

  • Another great piece keep up the amazing work

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