Fate

by eehcuhhhz   May 26, 2008


**Another Loveless Translation.**

The dawn of the new world will arrive
As soon as the Gods wills it to be.
Society is the dirt to their soil,
For we merely follow their decree.

Ideals were never there from the launch;
A world bound by deity and fate.
Our reverences are abandoned.
The planet left in an adverse state.

We seek salvation from the Gods
For having committed the unjust.
Yet our lessons are still unlearned,
Yielding results that will disgust.

The breeze coincides with the wind;
As our lives correspond with chance.
An eternity we'll have to spend.
Trying to gain a steadier stance.

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Loveless Act IV
My friend, the fates are cruel
There are no dreams, no honor remains
The arrow has left the bow of the goddess

My soul, corrupted by vengeance
Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey
In my own salvation
And your eternal slumber

Legend shall speak
Of sacrifice at world's end
The wind sails over the water's surface
Quietly, but surely

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  • 16 years ago

    by Sarah

    Wow ! amazing & captivating .... Well written & beautifully penned 5/5

  • Such a wonderful poem and very creative. I thought it was well written. Thanks for sharing

  • 16 years ago

    by Finalgravedigger

    Wow that was quite philosophical i liked it 4/5

  • 16 years ago

    by Michael D Nalley

    This poem has a flawless flow and a very worthy theme It is a bold look at the truth from the worlds point of view Gods with a capital G might be symbolic of the divisions of religions while there is a longing, from the pure of heart for spiritual, unity