The Fires of Ork

Dare I enter this darkness once again listen to whispers of the dead taste the tears that drip unknown into hell's rage damn this blight this cancer of the human soul to which I return unconsciously unwittingly pathetically unflinching what evil did I inflict in a past life that has sentenced me to this eternal nightmare what spirit invades my thoughts and pulls me deep into this place of damnation, my soul captivated by the fires of Ork my heart blinded to the wonders of light

Deckard

I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...

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