DARKNESS
I guess this is a poem, it's kind of mad... Well, just read. The " I " is a lost Elf in despair.
Darkness. Nothing else but obscurity. Except for a fragment of brightness. I crawl towards the cracks of light. Sometimes I can't find my way. And if I get too close, the light beams burn my skin. I'm used to being in the shadows, I've been here for days, months or years... Why did they lock me in here ? Why am I here ? I can see others just like me. Why do they not try to escape ? Once, the cracks of light enlarged, the door opened and a dark-haired Elf took my friend away. The door was soon closed again And I was left with the strangers in the same eternal darkness. I stay in reverie most of the time, Afraid of never waking up. I can't make a distinction between life and death. I'm sailing between both of them, Hesitating on which path to choose. And one day, the light came back. The same Elf carried me out, into the light. The sudden brightness stinging my entire body. He took me in front of an elven form, My eyes were too painful to make out anything else. The dark-haired Elf put me down and I collapsed on the freezing tiled floor. So cold... An icy breeze pierced my body as the cruel Hand of Death took hold of my soul. The Elven form bent towards me. Her face inches of mine. Her eyes were blue, icy blue but so warm at the same time... She was smiling. I could feel my soul return to my shivering body. I looked once more to the blue eyes before passing out. And in my dreams, I saw a dark form wearing a long black cloak running away, like a thief.
I was alive !
There, did you like it ? The start is inspired by a Nirvana song.
Elfamazone
I guess this is a poem, it's kind of mad... Well, just read. The " I " is a lost Elf in despair.
Darkness. Nothing else but obscurity. Except for a fragment of brightness. I crawl towards the cracks of light. Sometimes I can't find my way. And if I get too close, the light beams burn my skin. I'm used to being in the shadows, I've been here for days, months or years... Why did they lock me in here ? Why am I here ? I can see others just like me. Why do they not try to escape ? Once, the cracks of light enlarged, the door opened and a dark-haired Elf took my friend away. The door was soon closed again And I was left with the strangers in the same eternal darkness. I stay in reverie most of the time, Afraid of never waking up. I can't make a distinction between life and death. I'm sailing between both of them, Hesitating on which path to choose. And one day, the light came back. The same Elf carried me out, into the light. The sudden brightness stinging my entire body. He took me in front of an elven form, My eyes were too painful to make out anything else. The dark-haired Elf put me down and I collapsed on the freezing tiled floor. So cold... An icy breeze pierced my body as the cruel Hand of Death took hold of my soul. The Elven form bent towards me. Her face inches of mine. Her eyes were blue, icy blue but so warm at the same time... She was smiling. I could feel my soul return to my shivering body. I looked once more to the blue eyes before passing out. And in my dreams, I saw a dark form wearing a long black cloak running away, like a thief.
I was alive !
There, did you like it ? The start is inspired by a Nirvana song.
Elfamazone
