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Lost passions burned my heart everyday
This firestorm will strike me for seasons to come
Burning to ashes every last straw of pity
As the moon rise,
I'll take a mother from her child
I'll take a groom from his bride
This night, the world and my grief unites
And the blood keeps dripping off my paws to this moment
Burying a piece of my sorrows with each victim
Witnessing this everlasting tragedy in my sleepless nights

2006-10-26 11:02:09 · 4 answers · asked by The Hitman 4 in Arts & Humanities Books & Authors

4 answers

Saw this earlier today. I like the title.

2006-10-26 11:04:21 · answer #1 · answered by Ralph 7 · 0 0

It is no "Lucifer in Starlight" by George Meredith, but it is better than the average.


ON a starr’d night Prince Lucifer uprose.
Tir’d of his dark dominion swung the fiend
Above the rolling ball in cloud part screen’d,
Where sinners hugg’d their spectre of repose.
Poor prey to his hot fit of pride were those. 5
And now upon his Western wing he lean’d,
Now his huge bulk o’er Africa careen’d,
Now the black planet shadow’d Arctic snows.
Soaring through wider zones that prick’d his scars
With memory of the old revolt from Awe, 10
He reach’d a middle height, and at the stars,
Which are the brain of heaven, he look’d, and sank.
Around the ancient track march’d, rank on rank,
The army of unalterable law.

2006-10-26 12:31:37 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

I thought the first three lines were really poignant, but then I sort of got put off by the notion of the werewolf.

2006-10-26 11:08:14 · answer #3 · answered by inquisitiveme 1 · 0 0

I think It was okay, not really one of my favorites

2006-10-26 11:12:06 · answer #4 · answered by Christy M 3 · 0 0

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