Dark Poems Author — Gehenna

Served was his head but still he could see far, far away Their open plains, their open fields

Where rivers ran with bloos they lifted his body Drenced in summerian black waters of sin

Clipped are the wings of this angel His voice has been silenced Stripped he has been limb from limb

The passage lies open, they are all written down word by word their author, lord of cryptic seas

Celestian guardian of their tale and scriptures Lead them to the fire burning and they shall grow

When all this had been done his sight was still upon them Neither day nor night his eyes would shut