Feb 2009

Blade and BoyA blade, undull, refreshed from blight

A blade, undull, refreshed from blight
Held up in the air
Crystals glitter, shine in light
Everyone aware

Just a boy, misled, misguided
Lost in soul and mind
Doing what the voice decided
Be it crude or kind

Together they are a weapon bound
Dissolving flesh and bone
Consumed completely, no ash found
Taken from where they belong

A blade, so sharp, adorned with power
Forged for nought but greed
A boy, misled, his mind so sour
He has another need