The Calm Before the Flood

The Seventh Son of Seven has been divided into three souls Magic Force And wisdom The snake The eagle And the lion This is the story about the calm before the storm A story about the return of the late bloomers and the arrival of the flowers from hell The way of the orphans Sons of the Orient Walking on shadowed stones Seeking the light of the dark While walking on the never ending path of darkness, suddenly, Snake Magic Boy held his brothers and whispered Black is beautiful Kiss the burning darkness And all together they whispered Black is beautiful Kiss the burning darkness And the storm still raged While the storm still raged Suddenly Eagle Force found a candle Lion Wisdom took his hand Lifted it up and then he shouted Black is beautiful Now, light the burning darkness! Black is beautiful Now, light the burning darkness! And the storm still raged The storm still raged And the storm still raged The storm still raged

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 24, 2025

My heart flies on her wings Now I'm crying, the moon so red Tomorrow shall be yet another hell To the sun, the sky's soul is fed Blows pass me I'm down, them I do not feel Nothing except the shadow is real Why did she do it, why did she die? How could she leave without saying goodbye? She has proven my life to be just a lie When sea waves crush, they hit me hard But then I do not feel them And then reality is no more real to me I ask myself, should I end it now and join her at last? I miss the cold embrace of lust Nothing left, just a dust When sea waves crush, they hit me hard But then I do not feel them And then reality is no more real to me I ask myself, should I end it now and join her at last? I miss the cold embrace of lust Nothing left, just a dust Nothing left, just a dust Nothing left, my dearest love

Submitted by Warbringer — Mar 26, 2026

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Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 18, 2026