Friday, February 11, 2011

DarkHorse

3/5

Far from home on this distant land; a mighty green sea stands.  The waves on the shore crashing like thunder from above; so to the hoofs pounding of the dark horse. Death ever present, so to the danger real be.  Evil know you not what stands before thee as the thunder roars.  Killers of women and children; have you no fear of what lay in thy path.  Fools thou art for this mighty green sea stands;  for those whose knees made weak by oppression.  Hearts and minds made weary with the fear that this evil brings.  Fear not, for that which be the dark horse stands, ever ready.  Yes, we have felt the sting of death's tears; fight we ever onward;  for those whose tears flow no longer.  Fools have you no idea that the death you sought be upon thy head.  The  bitter tears ye shall feel will come when the dark horse rides.  Seek ye peace and it will be given.  Still thou seeks death, so be it then.  Oh ye cowards, you come in the darkness with your death; yet even darkness will not stay the hand of this; which be the mighty green sea.  Seek peace, thus the dark horse will halt; seek death and the dark horse will ride; like the waves of that which be this mighty green sea.  For the women and children, the sick and weary are in the the arms of the mighty 3/5 known as the DarkHorse



Dedicated to the United States Marine Corps. The Officers, Men and Women of the First Marine Division Third Battalion of the Fifth Marine Regiment and the Naval personal that fight with them...

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Thursday, February 10, 2011

Soul's Mystery

Soul's Mystery 
Be it known what troubles seek us, answers then simple.  We are a complex creature, love, hate, beauty and the ugliness of man.  Yet be this not us, truly then we are as fools.  For this creature knows no end nor the depth that is love.  We weep for that which we have not: mortal man can not understand the mystery.  Each path taken is filled with passion, perhaps be this not the passion sought; yet do we not embrace it, do we dare to turn from it.  For be this the one chance to really see, to touch, to allow others to see that which is our soul, unguarded.....

Inspired by Chris
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