WarWarWar
The crash of the bodies in wet soaked rain, To push on without a gain, Finishing each other seems such a shame, In this land where blood falls like rain, We still push on without a gain.
Our WorldOur WorldOur World
Barren wastes dark swamps, teeming with life endless fields of emerald grasses forest of magnificent trees farmlands filled with rich harvests villages of proud, strong people this is our world.
The Storms FuryA Storm’s FuryThe Storms Fury
Life flows on like a storm, growing in size then blowing out, built with care, and destroyed by air, battered down from whence it came, the storm’s fury knows no shame.
At the end of our lives, we come to accept, yet we cry, knowing everything we are leaving behind, the smells, the tastes, the sights, and the sounds, we leave behind everything built from its fragile beginning that spark of life we nurtured to full flame, just to be blown out by a storm’s fury.
The Old' DawnForest of the Dawn Massive chilling waves bash against the walls of dark grey stone, the cliff base of the island. An island with only one small beach at its southern tip, that leads up to the top of the cliffs and to the trees that rise so far into the air that one can only see their tops from the blue waters off the island in a ship. The small beach of black colored sand makes a path up to the base of the thick emerald foliage known now as the Forest of the Dawn. Passing from the black sand into the foliage, the darkness soon engulfs all. It is apparent that with almost no sound heard, that one has entered a new world inside a wThe Old' Dawn
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