Found lurking in my drafts. Something I scribbled down sometime ago after finishing Stephen King's Dark Tower series.
Gunslinger
When every step has been taken
Across the wastelands of the unknown
When the tower of the mind has fallen
And I am no longer anchored to a place called home
I will still drive the black heart that feeds me
Never bow to the eyes that crow
For I am the Gunslinger of all worlds
And I seek the blood of the blood red rose
And when my dreams have finally collided
Into all that I ever was
I will know what needed to be done
Had to be done
Because in my world there is no because
Dark deeds are just my destiny
My heart knows of no other way
Though I yearn for bright eyes to lead me
I am eternally bound to the darkness of every day
For I am the Gunslinger of all worlds
There is nothing that can stay my course
So beware when the shadows are dancing
As I may just slip into your thoughts!
Poetry by Rik
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Written on 2013-03-25 at 06:34
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