Those Eyes Which Claim The Dark
By sidewinder
Insignia's touch withered through time reaching a war fevered pitch, Hear the war cries! Twisted in cruelty, Masked only... in the pain, Our rightful claim.... is to rule the world! Power succeeds, Power strengthens the strong, Manipulations rise where cunning is revealed, Shadows touch the path of deception, Mysteries complete those eyes which claim the dark. March 27, 2000 Written February 2nd, 2002 © on Feb 02 2002 04:11 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn other
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"Insignia's touch..."