Listen to the mystery of long forgotten times
Hark to the wonders hidden in a poems rhyme...
A sweet, fierce joy rushes toward me, fills me...
I creep out and slide to a stop on the roof tiles...
Dancing around the graves
fighting back emotion filled waves...
Centuries past on these London cold streets.
These pathetic humans have given me a new power to...
There the raven sits
Sadden and alone...
Lying on the grass
Underneath the stars...
No, it couldn't be.
How could it of happened...
Rain sprinkles upon the forbidden ground
Sprouting the life where there was once dead...
Oh no, this "poem" was terrible.
Oh no, this "poem" was terrible...
Lock up in this chamber
With two broken wings...
I was a prince once
With a kingdom of dark and beauty...
Her eyes are pretty with
a deadly disease...