DarknessShadows fallEncasing the world with cold.No Warmth.No Light.Darkness.Shadows shiver through the airHolding time still in an icy grasp.No light can penetrateThis could of fear.So thick,Shrouded in demonic mist.No Warmth.No Light.Darkness.And when our screams fellOn silent ears,It twisted through us,Filling the cracks of our heartsWith Shadows.It willed us to followThe blackness that encased us,Dead to this cold world.No Warmth.No Light.Darkness.
MineI live to bring the inevitable annihilation of others.Chaos is mine.No one escapes the icy jaws of darkness for these sharp teeth are situated in my own maw. I deal the blows that send the incompetent into the abyss. Their souls are forfeit for encroaching on what I call my own. I am king here.This is all mine.They do not know how to listen to the land. The grumbles of the fires warn of their own deceitfulness. The sickening sands and mud do not offer any warnings but make sure their pleasure is known when they catch their meals. The wind screams out names of those yet to be taken, ones whose souls are close to the brink.They will be mine.I listen and I wait. The shadows are my friends and the night my ally in all things of obscurity. Shafts of light never penetrate the ever prevailing mists that encompass my terrain. My home is a shroud of haze and gloom.It has always been mine.They are all taken by the hallucinations my home gives. Wonderful monsters of myth and the frighteni
Flareshadow's PoemI sit.Wanting nothing more then to just run away from here.But I stay.I thought there was something totally different,But I blew it,And now there can never be me and you.I need your warm touch that was always tentatively close to me,Even though I had never known it was there.I need to hear your loving voice,Even though it had always sounded rude to my ears.I need to feel that fur that was always so close to mine,But I would shrink away thinking it was a trick,Not knowing what could have been in store for me.I now wonder why I shrank away from that one lick.I had thought it was because you hate me,But now I realize that I was too mouse-brained to see it before.I hadnt realized the love I felt for you.That was always why I picked on you.But now it is all too late for any of that.You must hate me now,For saying the things I said to you.But please I want you to come back.I finally realized where my heart belonged,And it is in your paws.I know there is that say