From the Heights of Heaven
From the Depths of Hell
I bless one with Seven
And curse one with a spell
Victory i give at will
Lives i take without remorse
I protect them from the kill
And destroy right at the source
Weapons i give
Loved ones i steal
I let ones live
uneasy i make some feel
To Victory i lead them
To slaughter is my purpose
I let them stay on the stem
Dead bodys i lead on the surface
Wow. I'm speachless, This poem is truly amazing, I love the way the nerrator reads it in 1st person. Very nice put together and very vivid imagry.
Nice
~Karla