Nightmare Horses.
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The days drag by
like Corpses tied
to Nightmare Horses.
(Without faith in
My Head.)
I was a General
once of Holy Forces.
(Now I Command
The Living Dead.)
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I hate the way
that
Moonlight stares.
(through the
crumbling
Walls of Memory.)
It seems the Gods
No longer care!
(Heavens Host
Became The
Enemy.)
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Salvation is
not an option,..
(Hell,..perhaps it
never was?)
as I lay here in
My Cardboard
Coffin!!
(lamenting the loss
of Love.)
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And....
The Night Marches
On like a Heartless
Cavalry..
headed toward The
Final War.
Knowing (In Time)
it shall see Victory!!
(And the Light will
Shine No More.)
J.Stephen.H.
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