The doors have opened for all to come
The stage is darkened, all te hear is a distant hum
When all have seated the center light turns on
There stood a man in a long over-sized robe
His hat, his beard, his tiny eyes
Scan the room as the back people rise
With a smirk, a loud pop is heard
A dark gray nube, nuvola of smoke fills the room
In the center of the ring five people align
One's bearded, one's horned
Another is broken, and the last two conjoined
Gasps and widened eyes light the room
Each unique human just stand there mostrare no fear
A little child begins to clap
Followed da others when the five creatures collapse
All begin to hum that same very tune
The tune of death, the tune of Sin
A mere chuckle is heard from afar
That same bearded man was one of the stars
Soon again the gray nube, nuvola forms
His whole body is being transformed
Horns appear on superiore, in alto of his head
As well as wings
They're burned, broken and even teared
"Bow, te humans, bow to us all"
"For I am the Devil, hear me roar"
"Fear me not, but te do so"
"No need to worry, I only need souls"
For then each human fell to the floor
Dark shadows came out of them all
And went to the Devil, who is now gone
The stage is darkened, all te hear is a distant hum
When all have seated the center light turns on
There stood a man in a long over-sized robe
His hat, his beard, his tiny eyes
Scan the room as the back people rise
With a smirk, a loud pop is heard
A dark gray nube, nuvola of smoke fills the room
In the center of the ring five people align
One's bearded, one's horned
Another is broken, and the last two conjoined
Gasps and widened eyes light the room
Each unique human just stand there mostrare no fear
A little child begins to clap
Followed da others when the five creatures collapse
All begin to hum that same very tune
The tune of death, the tune of Sin
A mere chuckle is heard from afar
That same bearded man was one of the stars
Soon again the gray nube, nuvola forms
His whole body is being transformed
Horns appear on superiore, in alto of his head
As well as wings
They're burned, broken and even teared
"Bow, te humans, bow to us all"
"For I am the Devil, hear me roar"
"Fear me not, but te do so"
"No need to worry, I only need souls"
For then each human fell to the floor
Dark shadows came out of them all
And went to the Devil, who is now gone
This is written about the perfect silence only found in the dead of night, and the feelings it inspires.
The titolo comes from the descrizione a friend of mine gave when we were stuck in the middle of nowhere at midnight and I found it sort of beautiful.
Enjoy (I hope) :)
Weighted air and winking stars,
darkness draped, tension wrought.
This night, this hour, is ours.
Silence chimes unspoken thoughts
that choke my mouth.
Silver moonbeams in glittering outline
surround you, and in our youth
this night, this hour, we intertwine.
I'd Amore to hear what te like o hate.
Thanks for reading.
DietCokeGirl
The titolo comes from the descrizione a friend of mine gave when we were stuck in the middle of nowhere at midnight and I found it sort of beautiful.
Enjoy (I hope) :)
Weighted air and winking stars,
darkness draped, tension wrought.
This night, this hour, is ours.
Silence chimes unspoken thoughts
that choke my mouth.
Silver moonbeams in glittering outline
surround you, and in our youth
this night, this hour, we intertwine.
I'd Amore to hear what te like o hate.
Thanks for reading.
DietCokeGirl