Warriors Of Life

by Justine   Nov 21, 2005


The lies of life are ever decieving and leading.
The destroyers of life and family are slowly but surley closing in.
Deeper and deeper we plunge into the eternal night.
Into the streets of hell we stumble.
The devil of night grips our souls telling us that we shall live forever,but we know that this is a lie of life.
We wake in our beds only to discover that we've lost.
Our numbers are diminishing.
Every night we lose one more warrior.
Soon we will not be able to call ourselves the warriors of life.
Soon we will be the warriors of the eternal night.
But there will always be Hope.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Solace

    I love this poem. It has some very strong sentences. Defiantly a 5/5 none to less. take care :xx

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