THE LAST AVATAR
February 6th 2007 05:37
Blood of Gods...
Mad and alone, the Last Avatar stands,
looking at her bloody hands,
all her companions dead and gone,
her anger at a sharp hone.
Where to look, where to go?
Is there no more to and fro?
All the things the gods ever said,
only make her see more red,
cos now, promises they cant keep,
an Avatar who cannot sleep.
Powers of Gods all have waned
she feels as if she were caned,
but if the punishment is all in her head,
does that mean they are all dead?
surely, one such as her, they cant ignore
of this, she is completely sure,
so, then, where are they?
those who moulded men from clay?
screams of humans go unheard,
cries of Gods fly like birds
but there is no answer, no why
and with this knowledge, spirits die.
"How could you do this to me!
We were all completely free!"
The Avatar screams in rage
her physical body is like a cage.
she will continue to rage, and burn,
her mind long ago did turn
forever on she will reach,
until their sanctity, she does breach.
Unless they are no longer there....
In which case, what does she dare?....
To my unofficial friends - Lilla, Katyzz, Ash, Wendi, David, Lily and any faithful others, my broodmare just escaped! I promise I will comment on you all tomorrow when I have her safely restrained!
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Comment by Wendi
Here's to the horse's free spirit! *raises goblet*