The prophet

by kyle   Jul 11, 2007


Consumed by fear,
fetal in the corner,
shaking, sweating,
heart beating quick,
you hear your pulse,
you feel my eyes on you,
my gaze brings you to your knees,
you see the moon,
reflect from my fangs,
your smart to fear the demon,
your too quick to fear the reaper,
you judge me by the way I look,
my fangs long and sharp,
my wings leathery and crimson,
my horns pointed and red,
you stupid human,
consumed by your fear,
huddled in the corner,
I cant help but look at you and laugh,
your kind disgust me,
conform to the masses,
and look twords your false prophet,
to save you from people like me,
to save you from what you don't understand,
to save you from the demons,
to save you from sin,
to save you from what you fear to be,
look twords your false prophet,
look at him deep,
look into his eyes,
look at his gaze,
he is but what you fear,
you fear being controlled,
you fear loosing power,
you fear being different,
look at your prophet,
he has control,
that you have given him,
he has your power,
because he is smarter than you,
he is different,
because he has tricked you,
he has not tricked me,
I refuse your false prophet,
and I deny your conformist beliefs,
I follow nobody,
I shall become your Prophet,
fear me as you fear him,
embrace me and you embrace him,
believe me as you believe him,
follow me as you follow him,
give me the power,
that you have blindly given him,
he was once what you feared,
as I am now,
He then became what you believe in,
And so shall I,
Lay down your swords,
Lay down your torches,
try to slay me not,
but try to befriend me,
and you shall not be slain,
during the reign of,
The Prophet,
The King,
The Damned

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  • 16 years ago

    by Sarah

    Nice poem, like it 5/5, if u have a chance stop by my poemz.thx

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