OUR Mid-Night Mass...

Running Through The Dawn's Mist.
A Beastly Animation.
Whispers From The Wind.
Speaks An Ancient Incantation.

My Sisters A Flight.
Howling Wild Cries.
Through The Forest Growth.
Off With Our Disguise.

Melding With The Dark.
Eyes Of The Moon.
Speaking With The Breeze.
The Signature Tune.

Their Mind's Clasp.
Is Completely Untrue.
Fooled By The Cunning Arrow.
Our Teaching Deja Vou.

The Cloud Settles Low.
Amongst The Trees And Grass.
The Signal For Us All.
To Begin OUR Midnight Mass.

*A Dream I Had One Time...Well Kinda Sorta. Mixed With Some Stuff I've Done.* |©|