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The Censtcuriaus Crest

The Censtcuriaus Crest

"The Censtcuriaus Crest"
by: Sebasty


The Road to Thine Own Hell;
Paved with thine own intentions;
Glasses of reflecting shards of only thine reflection!

Cresting the mess which is the twitch shall I pitch;
Cast my circle defeat the section of vi section.
Sacred showers giving light to thine Sacred Flower!

The path of death colored with black stained heart;
The restless shadow that light my world,
Thine heart is forever laid apart!

Thy lack the divinity;
Thy lack the serenity;
Thy lack the sovereignty!

Thine is My Own Subliminal Soliloquy,
Upon thine own grasp upon thine own clasp;
Rasping the desk with thine claws that forever chill my soul to thaw;
Revel with the Raven;
Searching the Chronicles upon the Abominable Serenity!

Thine own surreality is thy own reality!
Which is thy is not of Thine but of Mine is Divine!
Spark and Carrying the Power of Thine Mark!
The speed of death, The speed of Strife; The Sword of the Boar!

Toil and leave spite upon your own spoil;
Thor thy candle wicker has no light to thine own flame!
That is in thine own fact driven fame!
Cower in your shower of folly as I ploy my next to fall in this stricken sour that glistens with sweetened foul odor’s kiss!

Insurrection of the selection counting the resurrection till daze I come;
Caress thy beast;
Give food to thy nest;
Fever for thy head is upon fire’s circles bless;
The hive is grown the give is gown forever pain forever tame no longer here stuck in this rabid game!

Living the light of the darkened spit that is my souls destined curse to be Living upon this cited verse!
There has been worse summons;
Spite and None the less coercion!
Upon the formless I have seen they preceded in one the same!
Came upon time again to sit here in thine divine sin!
The censtcuries of Thine!
The censtcuries of Time!
The censtcuries of The last crest has come and passed!


Written by: Sebastciaun T. Censtcuriaus

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Categories: Poetry
Posted by Sebastciaun on Saturday, April 05, 2008 3:09 AM
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