At random (continuation from previous poem).
The dark aura spreaded throughout the street
Suddenly, I heard the sound of drums
And the maracas following its beat
Music played, I silently hummed
What was this familiar tune?
Mysterious yet pleasant
Pictures flashed in my head, with the playing of that rune
I somehow remembered, it's somewhat significant
Then the tune changed
My heart jumped
as I realised I appeared in a clear room, furnitures nicely arranged
Out of the innocence, I heard a grump
When I turned to find out who it was
I was being stopped
From behind, a dice was tossed
Then something popped
Petrified, I did not move
I heard a voice saying
"Your sin you must remove
A visit to the Holy King you'll be paying"
What did the voice mean?
To whom am I visiting?
Who's the Holy King?
Where on EARTH am I going?
What is happening?
Who was grumping?
Where is this place?
Why do I not see her face?
Where had she gone?
Was she not with me?
I feel faint, I yawned
My body gave way, I let me be
Then I heard sounds of a bee
There was a huge landscape, sunlight, fresh air and grass
A man stood there smiling at me
Leaning on the bark of a huge oak tree
Then he spoke, "Get up and follow me."
CHECKMATE! drAmAQUEEN .
The dark aura spreaded throughout the street
Suddenly, I heard the sound of drums
And the maracas following its beat
Music played, I silently hummed
What was this familiar tune?
Mysterious yet pleasant
Pictures flashed in my head, with the playing of that rune
I somehow remembered, it's somewhat significant
Then the tune changed
My heart jumped
as I realised I appeared in a clear room, furnitures nicely arranged
Out of the innocence, I heard a grump
When I turned to find out who it was
I was being stopped
From behind, a dice was tossed
Then something popped
Petrified, I did not move
I heard a voice saying
"Your sin you must remove
A visit to the Holy King you'll be paying"
What did the voice mean?
To whom am I visiting?
Who's the Holy King?
Where on EARTH am I going?
What is happening?
Who was grumping?
Where is this place?
Why do I not see her face?
Where had she gone?
Was she not with me?
I feel faint, I yawned
My body gave way, I let me be
Then I heard sounds of a bee
There was a huge landscape, sunlight, fresh air and grass
A man stood there smiling at me
Leaning on the bark of a huge oak tree
Then he spoke, "Get up and follow me."
CHECKMATE! drAmAQUEEN .
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