I have cried
so long now,
Over the
past to which,
Eternally
am I bound.
Weep do I
day and night,
Over days
stained by blood,
Screaming
out to me,
From beyond
the grave,
Of those
hateful battles.
One short
year is too long,
To live with
those memories,
That consist
of fate filled fears.
You will
never see that day,
When I have
been freed.
For lol no
one can see,
That lord
and slave I be to it,
Live I in
the Depth of Eternal Despair.
You
like? R&R please.
Flames
are fine.
