the war
The war
The war begins
The warriors are ready
It’s the battle of the year
Between werewolves and vampires
They destroy everything that cross there path
Human and animals try to escape
But it won’t help
Soon or later they will find them
They destroy everything
Even there own race
Water is no water anymore
It’s water with red bleed in
City’s aren’t city’s anymore
No difference between dark and light
The sky is full of darkness
Every where is chaos
Than comes silence
Everything looks death
One man stand up
One woman stand up
They must create a new world
The war begins
The warriors are ready
It’s the battle of the year
Between werewolves and vampires
They destroy everything that cross there path
Human and animals try to escape
But it won’t help
Soon or later they will find them
They destroy everything
Even there own race
Water is no water anymore
It’s water with red bleed in
City’s aren’t city’s anymore
No difference between dark and light
The sky is full of darkness
Every where is chaos
Than comes silence
Everything looks death
One man stand up
One woman stand up
They must create a new world
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Helgiej: | Zaterdag, juli 10, 2004 10:25 |
| mooi:) echt mooi rox.. | |
| The unreachable: | Maandag, juli 05, 2004 13:51 |
| Rare fantasiën inderdaad...hehe..wonderfull ending... | |
| Sukkie: | Maandag, juli 05, 2004 10:29 |
| mooi :) | |
| Roxz: | Maandag, juli 05, 2004 09:38 |
| okey dit heb ik gemaakt toen ik vannacht niet kon slapen. en dan heb ik de meeste rare fantasieen x Roxz | |
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| Auteur: Roxz | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Frummel | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 05 juli 2004 | ||
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