http://slow.writerscafe.org/UnderRiser676767 The original writings of author Khal Attero en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776164135 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 In this nights of blueA resident of the darkly weeping forest,A man, roaming in shame,Unhollowed, souless and freeIn solitude dedicated his life, For he must, for he is a beastTo the human eye.For once, the pitiful creature Desires a presence of a companion,But his fate is sealed by his cr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderRiser676767/1057062/ Summoning my wrath upon you,A fierce matter that will give meA chance to forgive the unforgiven.Lost in reality that I have created,In this great revelation, I hate.This is my punishment for being naive.With this perception I will roam,Alone in this empty gray world, No one to hear my sorrow te.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderRiser676767/1025990/ These tears of Yours, of joy, decayMocking my holy expanse of emphaty, Not even in darkness I can not rest,My abyss of piece once again derisioned.Fire and summer, for once I hate, into cold I march,For frost is my pleasure, a place,Where your presence is unknown,Sorrow my mind, I wish you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderRiser676767/987419/ Nothing to be taken seriously. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderRiser676767/982710/ Guide me into the light,Where I can roam in peace.Guide me into darkness,For I can be what I am.Guide me into happines,For I am just a man.Guide me into depression,For I want ignorance to be gone.Guide me into the waterefall,For my thirst for life is needed.Guide me into fire,For the great power I l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderRiser676767/978303/ From the depths of your screams,I salute you my fellow sinner, For this is a place we deserve to be,Damnation and torture awaits.A Priest claimed, a minion of God,But yet so monstrous and evil you are,Innocence of a child you have taken,Forever in flames you shall burn .Prudence did fall, angel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderRiser676767/976979/ The Giant bored with its loneliness,No creature mighty like him,For centuries described as a powerlike being,Yet he created evil. A man rose from the depths of dirtA creature to be,Originally planed to be lone.From the man's ribs,The Giant created somewhat like the man,A representation of beaut.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderRiser676767/976357/ A Woman with beautiful eyes,Is a gift from the depths of the nether,Born to deceive young souls,As she brings plague to its fools.Her beauty brings damnation. The diabolical in her eyes,Shall never fade away.No Man can resist such great magic.Feeble fools shall  move on,Until her soul is n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderRiser676767/976206/