Clear eyes of crimson red,
A broken hearted angel...
Wings that vary any way
Are on a creature that cannot stay...
Thy green eyes glisten when you see
The beauty blooming in front of thee...
She was sleeping gently until she heard a strange...
When she opened her eyes there was fire all...
A leaf shutters,
As you pass below...
I have a strange imagination
I dream about zombies rising...
Powerful wings beat the air
Pulsating to a rhythmic beat...
The Pedestal
Standing alone looking below...
From a tower of despair,
that scars the sky...
We began to venture upon a flight
All the stars was sparkling bright...
My graceful beauty crowned with leaves
Bestow my heart with joy and ease...
Cormada.
In the land where time began...