Emotions
Around, around they go
demons one and all
They twist, cornering our souls
creating confusion by desire
Demons of life, most vile of all
great regardless of name or belief
Love, hate, sadness & happiness
inconceivable one & all
Twisting, convoluting, corrupting the person
love, hate, sadness & happiness
Vying for control, each trying to destroy the other
with man's essence the battleground
Around, around they go
demons one and all
KnightWolf '96
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Sanity
You spend so long getting it
You spend so long holding it
All your life you fight with it
Then one day, you lose it
Oh, did it leave so easily
Then you realize
You never wanted it in the first place
KnightWolf '93
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The Coming
The North lands call
calling like that of a mother
who has lost her children
Screaming through the soul, rebirth
The open, festering scabs on the Mother beckons also
who will answer the call
Foul twisting of corrupt Nature
Cesspools full of the lost children
they fight for nothing
We are all children of the Mother
Brothers and sisters to all
man is man, everything else is meaningless
They fight for material gains, existing for a
material existence
Then Death, so sudden, unexpected
nothing truly learned
Let it come
They will never be prepared
who will choose to live
and who will choose just to exist
Stop the running
Stop the lies
The Day is coming
KnightWolf '96
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The Choosing
It smolders in the breast
Welling up from the pits of despair
It's blackness over comes all, blotting out the
light
The hand comes closer, redeeming the mass of
blackness
The heart jumps out, twisting the soul around it
It will not give up such a prize, such a meal
Then it comes, the choice
Predator or prey
Are you a rabbit for the blackness, corruption
Stagnation beyond the natural known
Born of society, technology and the passing of the
old ways
Are you a wolf of the Mother, bursting from the
stagnation
Fighting for the freedom of spirit, fighting unto
death
If need be, against the ever present blackness
The Mother awaits the decision of Her children
Leap for the hand or succumb to the despair of utter
stagnation
The choice is upon you
Of sitting the fence be denied you unto the day
Beware, the choice is upon you
KnightWolf '95
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The Flip Side of the Same Coin
He stands silently
waiting for the slightest error
Unforgiving, taunting those that win
Watching, waiting and smiling
The panicle of mankind's nature
his pedestal of success
He has all time to wait
for none escape him in the end
Retribution, Justice and Vengeance
his life blood runs
All names are correct
Yet none name him correctly
Death
He stands and rejoices
waiting for the slightest success
Forgiving, helping those that lose
Watching, waiting and frowning
The barest of mankind's nature
his pedestal of success
he has all time to wait
for all escape him in the end
Sex, love and joining
his life blood runs
All names are correct
Yet none name him correctly
Birth
One and the same
KnightWolf '95
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Warrior's Life
Each warrior lives a day
not knowing if it's his last
Never worrying if it is
never fearing the inevitable
Surrounded by other people
ever vigilant, ever reacting
Always surrounded by other people
chastising his obsolete ways
Society has created peace, they say
You can let go of your edge
that is why the police and courts were created
We double our precautions around these people
for we know
the justice system works only after the fact
We can never judge anyone but ourselves
None may judge us in return
Everyone has a right to be as they are
they snicker at our wasted lives
trying to help us with psychology
labeling us for their society
Just as everyone needs realize repercussions of
their acts
We see the affects of your society
Breeding arrogance and utter ignorance
They always snicker at our wasted lives
our 'paranoid' existence
Even after we give our lives so that they can
KnightWolf '94
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The Dark God
I am the Dark God
The Dark God everyone has heard about
But heed not my words
Just seek out thy heart
You, to, are the Dark God
Destroying your society
Your reality shatters
Structure encapsulates all
Orders created by the masses
Created by old ways and traditions
I seek to rend your perceptions
Creativity, Ideas and Individuality my weapons
Your reality dripping from my fangs
It's taste in your mouth, also
Society created permanent rules
These rules hold no meaning to us
But people fool themselves, Their Basic Beliefs
dictates so
When you die, you start to be born
When you are born, you start to die
People are always both dead and alive
Realize this, and physical reality holds no truths
Run from it, and you will never be alive
For those of you reading this, be warned
Rules are about to be Broken....Again
KnightWolf 12/30/'95
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