He knelt on her grave
He wasn't crying
Despite he loost the love of his life
After all she was his wife
The person who chose to love a slave
He loved her and she loved him
He lived with her 40 years of dreams
But time had passed
And if some elves are 300 years old
Humans live and die so fast...
He buried her body where everything began : Kirkwall
He knelt on her grave, his tears stopped falling many nights ago,
Restless moonlight with only his tearful screams for echo ,
His eyes red and shining bright like the moon ,
He knew that he would be dead by noon .
His heart was tore apart by the tragic loss of a loved one,
He would need to cope this pain alone, for his son ,
Left for the Fade with his wife ,
He was done with life.
His fists hit the cold ground countless times ,
He felt like it was his sentence for his past crimes.
Once he thought he was strong ,
Once he thought that they could'nt along,
Once he thought that he was smart,
But he was wrong for all this part .
For his strenght achieved nothing but death,
For his foolish attitude brought her last breath,
For his pride wrought nothing but shame ,
For throughout all his life he wore a chain.
A strong but only chain,
Who brought him pain .
He knelt on her grave, his blood had started falling many seconds ago,
Restless nights face to face with himself destroyed his ego ,
His eyes now pale and glooming softly like milk,
He laid down, his blood feeling like red silk.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaye I wrote this sooooo long ago and knew sooooo little about english, it really feels good to be able to correct myself, knowing that I saw most of my errors ( most of them, I am still learning hehe)
I want to thank Wyles77 who has been ( and still is) one of my biggest inspiration in english and basically story-telling and writing. I owe this writer a lot more than you actually know. I'm probably going to write a lot more in english, and to re-master my old fanfictions, now that I am much more comfortable with english. Feel free to review, fav, or even follow ( why not ?) my stories, it really means the world to me, and encourages me to write more, and often. I'm doing this for me, but also for you guys.
Thanks for reading !
Cycian.