TROLLz0r(2014-05-28 07:18:59)Come,and play a game with me.
But as a warning I'll tell you, it's not easy!
The game we're about to play is filled with strife,
And all you need to bring is a rose and a knife.
I'll introduce you to my other friends,
Who'll also accompany us until the end.
That is DEATH, be wary of him!
He tempts you to quit and withdraw into shadows dim.
He's also the one incharge of reaping,
Of the people who searches for the peace they're seeking!
But the peace he offers is none but a joke!
Because after you perish, he'll bound you with hell's yoke!
That charming lady over there is LUCK.
She rarely gives stuff over, that's why she suck.
But court her in manner and ask for her hand,
And with her touch, she'll give your demands.
That lonesome fellow's name is LIFE,
He's misunderstood by some from time to time.
But he offers better things as long as you wait,
Just strengthen your spirit and fortify your faith.
The risks are high and the stakes are yet to grow.
I tell you again, beware of your foe.
I'm saying this to you to keep your'e mindset sane,
And to be on the right track, and keep your eyes on the lane.
So ready your bets and roll your dice,
Through hell and fargo, by flame or ice.
Strengthen thy heart and ready yourself,
Because in this game, you will accept no help!
Choose your companion, and by the rules you abide!
Death, Luck And Life will be at your side.
For if you have chosen, then call out his name,
For the two of you to finish this exciting game!
Choose Death and draw out your knife,
For you to end your miserable strife.
Choose Luck and court her so,
And she will learn to never say no.
Pick Life and raise your rose high above,
And bow gracefully to the ones you dearly love.
But every performance has a demand of an encore,
So take your rose and your knife to play once more...
For every step, a participant may win,
And for the cost of one's advance can wipe a grin.
So play carefully and think of your choice,
Because the end of your play can either sound as music or noise.....
THE END
Poem by: TROLLz0r
This post has been edited one or more times, the last time was: 2014-05-28 21:19:53
Come,and play a game with me.
But as a warning I'll tell you, it's not easy!
The game we're about to play is filled with strife,
And all you need to bring is a rose and a knife.
I'll introduce you to my other friends,
Who'll also accompany us until the end.
That is DEATH, be wary of him!
He tempts you to quit and withdraw into shadows dim.
He's also the one incharge of reaping,
Of the people who searches for the peace they're seeking!
But the peace he offers is none but a joke!
Because after you perish, he'll bound you with hell's yoke!
That charming lady over there is LUCK.
She rarely gives stuff over, that's why she suck.
But court her in manner and ask for her hand,
And with her touch, she'll give your demands.
That lonesome fellow's name is LIFE,
He's misunderstood by some from time to time.
But he offers better things as long as you wait,
Just strengthen your spirit and fortify your faith.
The risks are high and the stakes are yet to grow.
I tell you again, beware of your foe.
I'm saying this to you to keep your'e mindset sane,
And to be on the right track, and keep your eyes on the lane.
So ready your bets and roll your dice,
Through hell and fargo, by flame or ice.
Strengthen thy heart and ready yourself,
Because in this game, you will accept no help!
Choose your companion, and by the rules you abide!
Death, Luck And Life will be at your side.
For if you have chosen, then call out his name,
For the two of you to finish this exciting game!
Choose Death and draw out your knife,
For you to end your miserable strife.
Choose Luck and court her so,
And she will learn to never say no.
Pick Life and raise your rose high above,
And bow gracefully to the ones you dearly love.
But every performance has a demand of an encore,
So take your rose and your knife to play once more...
For every step, a participant may win,
And for the cost of one's advance can wipe a grin.
So play carefully and think of your choice,
Because the end of your play can either sound as music or noise.....
THE END
Poem by: TROLLz0r
2014-05-28 21:19:53