Chaos

Oblivion

Ultimate Destruction

As the darkness grows thicker,

Stronger,

Then ever before.

A Princess,

Pure of heart

Is forever waiting,

Wishing,

For the one who wields the Key,

To return.

Years pass,

And the Princess still waits,

Wilting,

Tipping,

Slowly losing hope.

Her Red heart fades to Black,

No longer Pure

Darkness surrounds her,

But she doesn't give in

She fights hard,

Determined to stay,

But it's not enough,

The Darkness is too strong.

As the Princess finally falls,

She catches a glimpse,

A whisper,

Of the wielder that she waits for,

In the wind.