Thief Of Breath

Shadow walker, the nights own hands
come reaching out, with ice and cold
freeing spirits trapped inside -
The mortal coil that does unfold -
into several clouded realms.
king of kings and kings of things -
Halls of light and devil helms
darkness stretches, grasps and flings
each ethereal body. Now to Hells -
own paradise of blood and death
still inside the monstrous cells.
Here's to him! The thief of breath!
His cloak so dark and sword so fell.
GetBornAgain GetBornAgain
18-21, M
1 Response Jan 20, 2013

Dramatic... you stole my breath ;-)

-Wind

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