Betrayer of the Play
Silence, the tomb not disturbed since the second age.
It’s existence long forgotten,
The inhabitant left his life on the stage.
A king betrayed the play,
What fills his unresting spirit with rage?
The gods laughing at his fate.
His whole past life living by their rules.
Following the path,
Fighting for them, Fighting their duels.
A favoured champion,
They led him as peasants lead mules.
To his demise,
Taking his life was the only way.
Escaping this fate,
Praying they wouldn’t leave his soul a stray.
Taking up his sword,
He took one brief look at the new day.
Praying to the gods.
Shivering his body fell,
His blue blood covering the hay.
Hopeing on heaven above hell.
It’s existence long forgotten,
The inhabitant left his life on the stage.
A king betrayed the play,
What fills his unresting spirit with rage?
The gods laughing at his fate.
His whole past life living by their rules.
Following the path,
Fighting for them, Fighting their duels.
A favoured champion,
They led him as peasants lead mules.
To his demise,
Taking his life was the only way.
Escaping this fate,
Praying they wouldn’t leave his soul a stray.
Taking up his sword,
He took one brief look at the new day.
Praying to the gods.
Shivering his body fell,
His blue blood covering the hay.
Hopeing on heaven above hell.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| (~+Schaduw-Meisje+~): | Woensdag, oktober 13, 2004 20:06 |
| oh my god!!! wat en geweldige gedicht ian:P tis gewoonweg super ik vint het heel erg goed geschreven ;) mooi zeg!! Liefs Nerissa |
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| Helgiej: | Dinsdag, juni 08, 2004 08:43 |
| nielsje! echt mooi.. k had m al gelezen, maar hij blijft moooi.. zeg NOOIT meer dat je niet kan dichten!!!!! kusje, Helgiej |
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| Auteur: ~Niels~ | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 07 juni 2004 | ||
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