Wandering vandal By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
Shattering the brain-dead calm,
Swept a golden whirl wind,
Her crystal eyes were blazing,
Knowledge and power burned within.
Amidst the chaos of the violent storm,
That raging cyclone within,
The Wandering Vandal took her seat,
as the worlds began to spin.
Upon her throne,
The harlots fell.
Upon the world,
She cast a spell.
She knew Heaven
...She brought Hell.
And from her lips escaped the smoke,
Slapping Death while cracking jokes.
All the while that Vandal knew,
How to run these vermin through.
...but I guess it's tough to make the call,
when friends become enemies, after all...
the tower of lies begins to fall.
From those ruins the Vandal wandered,
Searching for a realm unsquandered.
That beautiful storm changed its track
and everyone wondered
...when she'd be back?
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