Holy Killers of the faith
Descendants of times long ago
Rape the minds of a weakened soul.
Filling the mind with a poisoned wraith.
Templars and Visionaries armed with Light
Enter this war with true vision to indict
Swinging the axe is a Templar Knight
Striking a Holy Killer before it's first bite.
With a flash of Light and an ascending Vapor
The Holy Killer no longer a mind raper
Subtle his business be, no more caper
The Visionaries job now, be a mind scraper
Bringing back a hosts weakened mind
Body and soul soon re-aligned
Mental acuity of host now defined
All manners of host fully entwined
Holy Killers of the Faith descend into dark.
Casting bait for their new unsuspecting marke
Templars stand ready for the time to embark
While Visionaries stand ready as a true Patriarch.
A Holy War of long ago
Fought now Incognito
Holy Killers still try to Reign
Templars and Visionaries still too Remain
About the Creator
M.g.M
Writing is my creative tool to express emotional triggers and learn to adapt and excell my personal path of healing and linguistic wordsmithing. A lot of what I write does not always make it here. Most from now on will be here.
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