Writing

King Nothing

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Another poem about the third of my major role-playing characters, the bladesinger Zardilann Darhtill.

My pedestal was broken, now finally like me
What will happen now, will I cease to be?
Sent to a cage, a world devoid of life
Where I can spend eternity, with emptiness so rife
In this place I am a god, here I did transcend
To be crowned King Nothing, with my foxy friend

Status Quo

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Come give me a call, and let us talk of life
I will update you, about my job and wife
Everything’s the same, nothing to declare
Just trudging along, and thought that I would share
And even if it’s boring, that old status quo
Life it could be worse, than this devil that we know

Winning At Life

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Life it is a battleground, where men they can compete
A place to test their might, so that life can be complete
I myself have gone some rounds, love is one I won
Other fights I have lost, as there can be just one
Now my time has come again, preparations won the day
The future it is looking bright, life has gone my way

Devils and Deities: Judias

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The twists and turns of life, are forming who we are
Once I was a force of good, I was the superstar
I have hit rock bottom, now angry and alone
A fitting punishment they say, a way I can atone
Fell in love with a man, and then was betrayed
Now I spend my every day, planning him unmade

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