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
