r8rreb1221
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The vigor of youth gone.
Replaced by uncertainty.
Only a glimmer of life remains,
Of a soul once so full of life,
As to give hope of immortality.
But alas, not strong enough
To keep a shroud of darknesss
And despair from taking over.
A character of beauty and love gives way
To a hate-filled,demented lust for the reaper.
Faith and Hope no longer fill a heart, long dead.
Now full of pain, yearning
For this plague to be contained.
As to not allow the five souls,
To carry a burden that is not theirs.
The past once thought dead, now consumes
The very soul which sought to escape it.
******twisted, HUH******
Replaced by uncertainty.
Only a glimmer of life remains,
Of a soul once so full of life,
As to give hope of immortality.
But alas, not strong enough
To keep a shroud of darknesss
And despair from taking over.
A character of beauty and love gives way
To a hate-filled,demented lust for the reaper.
Faith and Hope no longer fill a heart, long dead.
Now full of pain, yearning
For this plague to be contained.
As to not allow the five souls,
To carry a burden that is not theirs.
The past once thought dead, now consumes
The very soul which sought to escape it.
******twisted, HUH******
