The Count

                            Gold and brazen,

                            Here i, exists purely as i,

                            My wings of inferno and Elysium,

                             Purging you of your guiltless ways,

                             The truth nor the lies,

                            i am empyrean.

                     Away and away you tried,

                     For deliverance you hide,

                    Yet here you are,

                     Preyed upon, haunted,

                       Touch me pet, feel my colours,

                     Embrace me!

                       i am gales, i am sanctuary,

                     i am duae,

                          As i will soon envelopes your being,

                      For i am The Count,

                    The conqueror.

                  duae; number two in latin
                 
                  Poem by Dewi Joko

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The Portrait of Yūrei

Through the haze of this lightless life,

Upon my Reikon eyes,

I seek, If not my utmost revenge,

Perhaps my beloved instead?

Did I not fade in quick peace?

From a life that I could not remember,

In my black Katabira,

Where the cold are seams into me,

I shall roam this vast empty space,

Forever,

As my Hitodama would say,

Eternity,

As a Yūrei,

Immortal,

In this purgatory,

Poem Dewi




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Hear that bang,

The noise inside your chest,

Feel that reckless anticipation,

For reasons that you cannot fathom,

See it coming,

In awed you shall witness,

For I shall walk in beauty,

Dark and light,

Black and white,

Ready?

Ahh~ Hear me sigh,

My birth into your fallacious mind,

Where do you go now?

Run and hide perhaps?

A step forward you cannot take,

Your eyes swirling in a frantic frenzy,

Was it the light? again you asked,

Or will it be forever black?

Where can you go now?

For I enveloped your senses,

Conquered your mind,

Padlocked your soul,

And your heart?

It is MINE

Hurry and embrace me,

Love me as well,

Within devotion I shall thrive,

Or else inside my emblazoned wrath,

You shall perish,

Ah, come now!

Stop hesitating,

In this grotesquerie

You will finally rest in peace,

Without air you will breathe easy,

in silence,

I have torn everything from you

Flesh, mind and soul,

In silence,

You surrendered,

Your freedom I took,

In silence,

Crumbling into pieces,

You became nothing,

I become anew,

I took everything that you knew,

In a quiet deceit,

For I am A C I D

Story by Dewi
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