The many faces of deceiver.

Here is a touching story written in haste, Come closer for a taste, Become a receiver, Enjoy the many faces of Deceiver! There is joy and love burried somewhere under, The mountains of sorrow and regretful hate blazing with thunder, The deeper you go the more you know, Just hope you won't get lost in the snow, Across these lands streches many hands, Betrayers, soulless liars and selfish demands, Turn this hell upside down, And I promise to surrrender my crown, There and then luck shines, And understanding of life fills the shrines, But most the time it's covered un fog, Or clouded dark full of smog, Just hope these lands will never freeze, And everything put on it's knees, There must be war, atleast a shot! With only one simple plot, Destroy this darkness with one chance, And set order of balance, There shall be seas of blood, trails of tears, Unleashing all around the deepest fears, Pick up the gun light the flare, LET'S PREPARE FOR INNER WARFARE! Arnold Acanthus Grava "A new era"

Silence

Silent wishes based on the deepest dreams,
Nothing in this world is easy it seems,
No love is left in the world of seas,
People are a plague, a disgusting disease,
I have lost my place in the world of my song,
There is no more place where I belong,
Everything is so distorted and wrong,
I listen to myself I sound like lies,
My arms all in blood and selfish cries,
I look into the mirror, deep into my eyes,
Silently I say "Where the truth lies?"
It's gone taken from me away untill I grow old,
One day I will wake up in the cold all alone,
All my friends will look away,
Go to a more happier way,
I will stay in my cursed world,
I dont need your damn words!!!
Of Wisdom
Of Help
Of love!
Because Love is dead to me,
Teared a scar and left,
Went away while I comfortly slept,
Yes a prince in exile far far away,
Wants a place to stay,
He won't he has seen your eyes,
He won't he doesn't need your lies
As the prince I go alone,
Will be your "Selfish" "Rude" rogue,
Enjoy the life without me,
Because my clanmates ARE all better than me,
You don't need my depressing presence,
I shall live now in my own silence...

Why have you forsaken me so?
Arnold Acanthus Grava
"A new Era"