This is one of my dark poems and i shall entere one each time i get on.

Death by sword

By anothers or by own the violent slashing and stabbing and the cold hard taste of the blade cutting into your flesh. The hot wet blood trickling from the wound. The sight of yourself pity or the sorrow for the other's who died. The sharp and stunning side that has to enter but has no exit. The feeling of the burning pain of the metal cuttting through your heart. So die and never come back. Dead and to no avail you shall not come back it is eternal . 


Now this is my brothers now be honest. it has no name so give us some ideas.


Ritualistic bloodletting to contend the gods
human sacrifice upon the alter
chanting the songs of chaos
lusting for malevolent thrills
kill or be killed
drinking from the blood filled chalice
chalice of bone alter of stone
a murderous swarm search and destroy
all comes to endiness rage unboundiness
blessed by the paganistic gods
bloodlust and perversion, chaos and murder
hungry blades lusting for blood
spikes on maces cruel and murderous
scorned for benevolence feared for endiness
pagans unite

Doomed are we of the paganistic faith