Time and death go hand in hand,

love and grief are one in the same.

For I have long lived this earth

and seen many things

but,

there is a darkness coming,

cloaked in shadow

fueled by hate,

that is fought by the grief of the free

only to be resisted by the evil with many legions

of men by its side.

The free must fight

for all we have lost.

For all the lovers lost

to a pointless war,

for all the young children

lost in a helpless battle,

for the women

stuck in homes

helpless in grief

to the things of dark that come to destroy

but

light will remain

in the hearts of the true

of those who fight

of those who are brave and strong enough

to survive

the battle that will come of this