Charged in Blood

by Jared Stipelman - Virgo

The time for Ascension hath come my child,
The age of Enlightenment has faded to black,
The age of Discovery lost amid the shadows,
This is the Long Night my children,
It is Thine,

Burn the fields,
Let the smoke be thy shield and the flames be thy sword,
And in the radiance,
Your shadow shalst encompass the Known World,
It is Thine,

Flood the cities,
And as Hercules in Diomedes,
So shall you purge yourself of the festering evil within
And it shalst wash away with the New Moon,
Perfection is Thine,

This is the Endless Night my Child,
Rape, Pillage, and Destroy in my name,
And the world shalst fall to its knees in praise of thee,
It is Thine, 
And you are Mine,

Saracen Blood sustains me,
Drink deeply my Childer

Birth sign: Virgo
Date created: 2000-07-06 23:17:31
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:42:28
Poem ID: 56805

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