Kings of chaos hailing to the fallen one,
Inside - they cannot change the damage done.
Lying and deceiving to please their master -
Little minions with hatred growing faster.
Insuring people that they have no more ways out,
Nonsense and incoherence - it’s what your hails are about.
Gaining control upon the mindless ones -
Anyone that goes now, one day back comes.
Nightfall embracing your devious plan,
Gathering hate towards the world of man,
Everywhere you look you can see vermillion tears
Luring empty hearted ones – instilling pain and fears;
Soon they’ll turn into demons too, what'll then be left to do?
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The sacred ones…
- The first and last verse represent a summary of the whole poem. Read the letter on the start of each verse (except the 1st and last) for another summary :) Since I've never seen a poem written in this form before I'll take the liberty of naming it "Elynnka" and claim it as my own. Hope you like it!
