Please help me If I use the wrong words or grammars. This is an swedish text that I've translatet in haste.
And in the days of Blasphemy I was King
Today I only rule over the crumbles
of yesterdays popcorn on the livingroom floor
The winestains on my cloak shows sings of the battle
where you where wounded
by my pride and desire
And as I walk along a dusty old battlefield
the remains of your hair
are still left in my shower drain of dampness
And I scream
and the worlds echoes
between
the walls of my mind
My kingdom has fallen
I abdicate
I'm no longer your knight in shining armor
From now on I will only unleash my wrath
at my drought stricken pot-plants
Poetry by DanDare
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Written on 2005-11-16 at 14:24
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Third Chapter, Third Verse
And in the days of Blasphemy I was King
Today I only rule over the crumbles
of yesterdays popcorn on the livingroom floor
The winestains on my cloak shows sings of the battle
where you where wounded
by my pride and desire
And as I walk along a dusty old battlefield
the remains of your hair
are still left in my shower drain of dampness
And I scream
and the worlds echoes
between
the walls of my mind
My kingdom has fallen
I abdicate
I'm no longer your knight in shining armor
From now on I will only unleash my wrath
at my drought stricken pot-plants
Poetry by DanDare
Read 1120 times
Written on 2005-11-16 at 14:24
Tags Love  Abuse  Knight 
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