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* The Harvest
As the harvest moon rises
howls scream through the air
for this night there will be bloodshed
all of ye humans beware
for tonight we hunt as we did
before this brotherhood was formed
so humans don't walk alone on this night
consider yourself now warned
tonight we will be merciless
we don't know the meaning of pity
tonight you Will know pain
your meager excuses are always so petty
we will rein havoc throughout the land
for tonight the moon shines red
we will grant this rare occurence with humbling joy
for the majority of the humans are soon to be dead
piercing their flesh
into their necks bare
feeling their blood coursing through me
as they stand there helplessly and stare
as i take the last drop
they take their last breath
where i succeed in prolonging my hunger
they succeed only in death
now i feel their blood
coursing through my veins
thanks to its' sustenance
i no longer feel pains
now it is time
to bid you farewell
for your time is up
turn around and join me in hell
- Title: Harvest Moon
- Artist: zurithium
- Description: this is a poem that i came up with one night while looking at the full moon
- Date: 06/18/2009
- Tags: harvest moon
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- Sub-_-Reign - 06/18/2009
- Applause* this is the best I have read tonight, my poetry is similar, check it out.
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