Post by Atecom on May 14, 2006 4:22:39 GMT -5
Woohoo a poem XD
The black warrior holds her mask
A blue tear she sheads
And she watches the blood red sunset
all alone
Her world turns to darkness
for dragon blood was spilled on this day
The agony of what was not to be
increases with her isollation
She did not choose it to be this way
yet she knew it was a choice she had made
The red of the sky reminds her of him
Yet also of his blood
As the world turns darker
the black warrior drops her mask
as a cool gentle breeze caresses her now bare face
Her gaze becomes fixed apon her love
who lay lifeless before her
because of her
She had planned on makeing her feeling for him known
in just one more day
one more day
It could have been over
no more secrets
no more lies
Yet the world of the black warrior was turned upside down
when she had seen what she had slain
No more could she face the world
All meaning in her life lost
For with the death of her object of passion
also died her passion for hunting
She felt no purpose
as the cold night set in
She had killed the dragon of fire
No more warmth was left withing
So to did the back warrior feel cold
and a pain too great to bear
She looked down the barrel of her huntstaff
Just as she had forced the dragon to time and time agein
She felt no fear now
Very little else mattered
Maybe there was chance of redemption
Maybe she could join Jake in heaven
With a sigh, she let the energy fly
Feeling only a little pain
She realised her life was lived in vain
Then the darkness set in
Darker then the dark of night approaching
colder then the coldest night past
Then nothing...
The black warrior holds her mask
A blue tear she sheads
And she watches the blood red sunset
all alone
Her world turns to darkness
for dragon blood was spilled on this day
The agony of what was not to be
increases with her isollation
She did not choose it to be this way
yet she knew it was a choice she had made
The red of the sky reminds her of him
Yet also of his blood
As the world turns darker
the black warrior drops her mask
as a cool gentle breeze caresses her now bare face
Her gaze becomes fixed apon her love
who lay lifeless before her
because of her
She had planned on makeing her feeling for him known
in just one more day
one more day
It could have been over
no more secrets
no more lies
Yet the world of the black warrior was turned upside down
when she had seen what she had slain
No more could she face the world
All meaning in her life lost
For with the death of her object of passion
also died her passion for hunting
She felt no purpose
as the cold night set in
She had killed the dragon of fire
No more warmth was left withing
So to did the back warrior feel cold
and a pain too great to bear
She looked down the barrel of her huntstaff
Just as she had forced the dragon to time and time agein
She felt no fear now
Very little else mattered
Maybe there was chance of redemption
Maybe she could join Jake in heaven
With a sigh, she let the energy fly
Feeling only a little pain
She realised her life was lived in vain
Then the darkness set in
Darker then the dark of night approaching
colder then the coldest night past
Then nothing...