The Blowing Winds of Hades. ! extreme content ! That strange feel That cold chill that drifts through your bones: Ive been here before and know this place, Its real I look out of these eyes and see the worlds differently now Somehow hollow, empty; an echo chamber of lucid faded memories Like being in a dream state... Colors paint the reality and all semblance of normality really means nothing in this newly re-awakened consciousness And the feelings are all ones that are former and comfortable; like an old love that you return to that everything with, just fits Familiar Another time, another shore as the lull of a strange moon pulls at my soul... Gravitationally pulls within and I feel her influence and her winds and am beginning to discern their blowing sound as to my intellect they resound The Winds of Hades Blows into our Spirits and we hear their baleful rune and feel their cold chills as over our Souls they wash, again and again until we tempered by them, conform to their every tune,
Posted on: Sun, 23 Mar 2014 13:05:30 +0000
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