Prize fighter with words.
Every verb I've been...
The following is art.
The following is the hardest part...
Walking forward, moving dead ahead.
Freezing, I pull my robs tighter around...
The dawn of the new day unfolds,
Beams of the Sun shine dutifully upon...
He crossed over into the depths of darkness,
kissing the moon softly before murder took...
Gangling tree tops roof the wood
Intertwining themselves from where we stood...
A fiery glance, shot from afar,
reaching to hit the warrior...
"In honor and blood, forever we are bound.
But never shall we ever be frowned...
Late into the night,
Close to the earth, the full moon is bright...
You pass through the prism of the Time,
Thine life is a segment of it...
She walks alone,
With Darkness in her heart...
I had a dream, a dream of lies
A vision of hollow, the treacherous life...