Random Poem #1
Darkness desends upon the land
The time of night is close at hand
With powers none comprehends
On Nightbringer, our fate hangs
For all life must come to an end
Thanatos he is named
Known throughout history
Never short of fame
A figure cloaked in mystery
Yet always perceived the same
Another day is ending
Yet another life shall cease
Although the morrow is ever reaching
from across the mist
An existence that is never missed
The time of night is close at hand
With powers none comprehends
On Nightbringer, our fate hangs
For all life must come to an end
Thanatos he is named
Known throughout history
Never short of fame
A figure cloaked in mystery
Yet always perceived the same
Another day is ending
Yet another life shall cease
Although the morrow is ever reaching
from across the mist
An existence that is never missed
1 Comments:
Cheer up, emo kid.
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