by The Fallen Soldier » Fri Nov 09, 2012 9:55 pm
Enchantress Of The Night
I keep pace with the other mares, my ears flattened to the sound of Thundering hooves and to Sundance. Ihated him. I wanted to get out and about, talk to other stallions but he wouldn't le me anywhere. I kick out at his head as he comes closer to me. I run right into the stream and stop, taking a nice long drink. "Who's for playing a game?" I ask the other mares.
The Sundance
I snort as I run after my mares, "Clover. How are you?" I ask her as I walk up to her after we went into the stream.
{I also got a WB}
Theres a place so dark you can't see the end
Skies cock back and shock that which can't defend
The rain then sends dripping, acidic questions, forcefully
The power of suggestion, then with the eyes shut
Looking through the rust and rot and dust
A small spot of light floods the floor
And pours over the rusted world of pretend
And the eyes ease open and it's dark againIn the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly, until the sun rises up
Linkin Park - Forgotten