| He wields in hand a fiery brand, a bloodstained golden sword.. |

ProphecyAs unbroken as ancient shining majesty,Prophecy by ~fuzakeru-oh
listless Wakers wait sans all known sympathy...
Softness, as warm as the sun
turns lightning to diamonds
and heartache to love.
But vehemence,
left all but unsaid-
As left thus by thee-
could end us with no will to fly!
Break down lost hope
and forge now.
Hold close pathos and forget not empathy-
lest awakened from pleasant world-born dreams you'll be.
Greatness and victory await even those-
Fail not the will of life, or that of repose!
| Take a gander, leave a comment, will ya? |
| Stuff I like. I've tossed tutorials and useful stuff into their own collection, so maybe they could help you more than they've helped me. |