The Dance of Death and Rebirth

by Dark Savior   Oct 19, 2004


Me watched as it danced along his face and heard the scream
Me heard them inside but my eyes only gleamed
it had the power to rebuild and the power to destroy
but in my hands it was nothing more then a toy

Me watched as it danced it's way to the first floor
then Me watched it twirl as it came around the front door
Me watched my creation at work with so much glee
like a child with his very first Christmas tree

Me watched my creation as it began to spread
Me could hear them Began to scramble out of their bed
down the stairs they ran but it was already too late
they had a date, it was destiny to become their mate

they would meet their maker as it danced all around
you could hear the crackles but not another sound
i created it for the simple reason of destruction
soon new life would come in the form of construction

i created it to kill and it kills to create
it is like a vicious circle of love and hate
the ability to destroy is a simple form of creation
soon it will engulf everything into is assimilation

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  • 19 years ago

    by R F

    a WoW for this poem.

    n want to thank u so much for all ur fair comments,n for the time u spend reading my simple writings(compared to urs)..... : )

    thanks again,
    Peace,
    Darla

  • 19 years ago

    by SCARECROW

    Stunning. It is a picture of inhumane insanity. Absolutely beautiful.