At night it was dark
it was cold...
All the time while being alive we wonder if there...
Though we come to know of the answers thereafter...
EDITED:
I really didnt like how i ended this poem, so i...
I wrote this about a Goddess of Achaea, and her...
A War rages into the night...
In her coal black wedding dress
stands the blushing bride...
Accuse the lone women and burn her at the stake
To convict her you will do whatever it takes...
Going to were nightmares grow
In a place I would never go...
I stare into the dark I'm filled with fright
As a demon comes in the night...
She stands a'front the alter
His pale pallor of bride...
Passion Consumes me
Emit fire from my eyes...
Broken wings and a broken heart,
That's what left now we are apart...
It has four stanzas, each containing four...
*FINALLY FINISHED...