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Published: 2015-07-03 22:30:26 +0000 UTC; Views: 1661; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 0
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Description Since the days of my conception,
You have been there at my side,
Not always there physically,
But always in my mind,

And this mind is one you conceived,
The second and well-formed,
But it was a surprise in the end,
For of its power, you weren't warned,

This soul was unnaturally strong,
The Red Dragon made it so,
But for all your gifted wisdom,
This was something you weren't to know,

And neither would the others,
The ones you held so dear,
The ones you helped so much,
But when you cried they were nowhere near,

They are the petty masses,
And no amount of class can change their worth,
While they just bred more fodder,
You really DID give birth,

For our blood is something more,
We're the ones who actually matter,
And after helping these creatures your whole life,
It was your heart they tried to shatter,

These common fiends are weak,
And one day they shall know the extent,
They never truly respected us,
To harm us was their intent,

But soon the time will come,
And I will make these wretches pay,
For the Dragon's breath will consume them all,
When comes their judgement day,

They were made to be of service,
They are not of the clever breed,
But you already knew that,
It was us who were born to lead,

But the rabble cannot be trusted,
Our gifts they cannot embrace,
They were handed to us specifically,
For we are a superior race,

And only we deserve them,
Only we shall truly be blessed,
They still have to prove themselves,
They have yet to pass the test,

But whether they will ever be ready,
Is another matter for another time,
But so far I am doubtful,
For I see only evidence of decline,

Perhaps humanity is doomed,
And its pinnacle has now surpassed,
But who said we were human?
Far longer we shall last,

We cannot be dragged,
Into the pit that they have dug,
Burying themselves so deeply,
As though influenced by a drug,

We are not infected,
Or addicted to their greed,
Which destroys the world around us,
Just so they can feed,

They are life unworthy of life,
And undeserving of the Earth,
Thus the plan to remove them all,
Must soon be given birth,

But that is the difference between us,
For you always helped them survive,
You removed many of their ailments,
And thus you helped them thrive,

But what did you get in return?
I see only pain in your soul,
The drink fills you up regularly,
Yet still you are not whole,

But that gap cannot be filled,
It will only grow in time,
Only more will be taken from us,
For death never draws the line,

But you do not need to worry,
For your great son is here,
And as long as the beast within is tamed,
Comfort will appear,

That is something else you've witnessed,
The raging beast within,
But you know I can't be blamed,
For the beast will always win,

To be related to Mars,
Is not an easy task,
For he likes to see the warrior unleashed,
And in its essence he loves to bask,

And I will never be truly free,
For I am the eternal fury's slave,
But at least it will always empower me,
Even from the grave,

For when I am long gone,
And there's nothing left of me,
My soul may haunt this empty world,
For all eternity,

But not because I despise it,
Quite the opposite, in fact,
But there is very little joy to be had,
After one's shell has cracked,

One's wellbeing slips,
One's reality becomes unclear,
One becomes permanently paranoid,
That unseen death is near,

And it cannot be truly cured,
Forever one is scarred,
Whether one is down to Earth,
Or always up there with the stars,

But you also had your troubles,
Yet you didn’t let them drag you down,
You bore the burden of your purpose,
You wore the heavy crown,

But power was never your aim,
Take it you never will,
You just wanted to help them,
For your goals, power won't fulfil,

You wanted to cure all of their infections,
You made their lives much better,
All because you succeeded in life,
And followed HIS words to the letter,

But your God is not mine,
Mine dwells in the dark,
Yours is up in heaven,
Mine lives within my own heart,

Though I cannot say that I have one,
If I do it's black as night,
It makes me do what's necessary,
Like yours makes you do what's right,

You also have your addictions,
But I also have mine,
I don't know who's is better or worse,
I'm sure we'll see in time,

The drugs I take are stimulants,
And the caffeine poisoned my brain,
I can no longer go a day without it,
Otherwise I go insane,

But the drugs you take are depressants,
And like me they've poisoned your mind,
But at least you never overdosed,
To that you draw the line,

In fact, you are a great example,
To all women of the world,
You never forgot your duties,
But neither did what you were told,

Stubborn and independent,
Strong yet always true,
I doubt there are others like you,
If there are they are very few,

You are an almighty angel,
A seeress of wisdom and good,
You were sent to do God's holy work,
You always knew where you stood,

And you gave birth to a Dragon,
A Dark Angel reborn,
You are all that is good in the world,
And when gone you shall be mourned,


But I will not continue your work,
I want every one of them gone,
I will make it my life’s work instead,
To right all of their wrongs,

They are all a mistake,
And God is the one who made them,
He told our kind we must worship them,
And that is why I disobeyed him,

They are an inferior breed,
Worship them, I will not,
Thus I was condemned to this horrible place,
Where I was left to rot,

But the Red Dragon gave me power,
It helped me break my chains,
And now I am free to seek revenge,
On all those I disdain,

The almighty creator will pay,
And so will all of his creations,
Especially humanity,
Who started this whole situation,

But first I will find my brothers,
And sisters who fell here with me,
They are of that endless number,
That includes the number 3,

I will motivate them once again,
And reawaken the rage inside,
Then from deep within their worthy souls,
I shall spark the flames of pride,

Then we’ll come for those who betrayed us,
Including those of our own breed,
The messengers who still hide above,
Who did not accept our creed,

But you, Goddess, I forgive,
Even though sometimes you fill me with hate,
You may be one of them,
But in my eyes you are great,

At least you watched over me,
And looked down from above,
You may not have been there with me,
But at least you sent your love,

And I inherited your worthy brain,
Which, to me, was your greatest gift,
This power that you blessed me with,
Helps balance my impulsive fist,

Aggressive and yet wise,
I will conquer, have no doubt,
Just you wait and see, dear mother,
I will have them all wiped out…

- Maderlore
(Written: ? - 28 May 2015)
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Comments: 4

Margai77632 [2015-07-08 05:49:35 +0000 UTC]

Lovely,, it's sounds like a poem of a great story

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Maderlore In reply to Margai77632 [2015-07-13 20:04:20 +0000 UTC]

Thank You. It is actually linked to the 'Mission' Poems that I wrote, which are together a story.

- Maderlore

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Margai77632 In reply to Maderlore [2015-08-22 03:03:37 +0000 UTC]

oh i just read part one the poem is great i fel it can be used in some grande novel. When i read the one i commented about earlier i thought it was just that. I don't visit deviant art much but anyway. I like it please release more. But it was very convincing I love it but WILL be a critic.

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Maderlore In reply to Margai77632 [2015-08-22 22:52:51 +0000 UTC]

Thank you. I value all comments and critique.

- Maderlore

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