The End shall come,
The Stars will fall,
The Sun be gone,
The Darkness calls,
And just before your Soul will Die,
Or Travel on to either Side,
You face the Reaper eye to eye,
Your Fate is his to decide,
A Life of Sin marks you Damned,
Off to Hell at the Reaper's command,
A Life of Good makes you Blessed,
Enter Heaven the Reaper suggests,
For as long as thou may Live,
Remember this Dark rhyme,
The advice I tried to give,
You'll meet the Reaper in due Time.
A starlit sky
A pale white glow
An owl's cry
Moonlight on snow.
A flowing stream
A grove of trees
A restless dream
Drifts on the breeze.
A few claw marks
Upon the ground
Left in the dark
Without a sound.
The scent of fear
A pounding heart
The prey draws near
-Now the hunt starts.
You ask "Who are you?"
To which I can only say
Well, I am myself.
I am simply "me"
For I can be no one else
Except who I am.
Your question now is
"Can you be more precise please?"
I can surely try.
I am what I am
And I am what I have been
What was and what is.
Who I am today
Grew from who I was before
And will still change more.
Games, shows, and books too
Loving these things makes me a
Lover of stories
I was curious
From this I am now wiser
Yet not wise enough.
I am a thinker
Or if you change the label
A philosopher
One more thing I am
Is a hopeless romantic
Because I love 'love'.
And, on occasion
When I can find the right words
I
From the Dark comes the Light,
The end of a Black Night,
The Stars now fade,
As if being unmade,
See the Sun rise,
Hear the bird’s cries,
This is when you Awake,
A time called Daybreak,
As the Sun enters the sky,
The Darkness shall Die,
Night’s predators go to bed,
Their prey now dead,
The beasts of the Light,
Chase away the Night,
In the Sky Clouds lay,
A bright new Day,
As the Day becomes Night,
Say farewell to the Light,
The Stars are found,
Brought without sound,
Watch the Moon rise,
Fear the wolf’s cries,
When the strange Beasts call,
The time called Nightfall,
When the Moon takes the sky,
Sunligh