Poetries (Pieces Of Words #1)

ʜɪs ʙᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ

August 15, 2018

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Darkness, that's the first thing he remember
While numbness is filling his whole fiber

He is in the sea of voidness
And he doesn't know how to escape from this emptiness

Until he heard a voice
Calling him and waking him

Begging for him to return
And live again for eternity

He open his eyes, slowly
But his sight is welcomed by obscurity

Where is he?
Oh, he want to come back to her arms again

But what can he do?
He is just a mere human

He ran, he walked
He shouted, he talked

But, no one answered
He is losing hope to fight and be secure

Until the voice that's calling him is fading
Leaving him breathless and hopeless for dreaming

Dreaming about being with her
Kissing her and loving her, forever

He is left there, standing alone
Waiting for something to happen
But, he knows that nothing's gonna happen

He closed his eye as he breathe
Dread is lurking inside his head

Terrorising the last ray of hope
That he have

Chuckling, he tiredly sit
As he breath heavily because of feeling sick

He stayed like that for a long time
Unmoving, uncaring
Keeping the pace of his breathing as if his heart aren't grumbling

Until he heard a soft whisper
Saying that he needs to fight with his own self

He smirk, evilly
How can he do that?
He is just a mere human!

And defeating a immortal isn't just as easy as one, two, three
He scoffed and ignore her pleas
Until her pleas turned into cries

He coldly talk to her
Telling her that he will be defeated in the end

But, she is very persistent
That's why he got up
And readied himself for a battle

I will do it for you, Semele
He whispered in silence

He closed his eye and with just a snap of a finger
In front of him is the immortal Hades

The kinky God is smirking, insultly
Making him more angry

They're both holding a sharp sword
And with one swift move, both of the sword clung
As he looked at him, sharply

They both screamed in rage
As they attack each other with force

But, one wrong move
And the sharp edge of the sword plunged in his heart

But, he will not surrender
While the evil God is smiling in victory
He fastly flung his sword and cut off his head

He only smirk at the gruesome scene
He is, after all, the God of Underwold
And he will not let any shrewd soul take his royal body

But, what's happening to him?
He yawn, tiredly

As his lid cover his gray orbs
Completely, leaving the voidness.

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#SleepyThoughts oh di na, kahit pagod na ako dahil sa maghapon, may pa-second part si Mayora hahaha!