(I don't own the Legend of Zelda Games, the people who make them, or the company.This is a poem I wrote about a dream I once had. It's a bit sad, in my personal opinion. Critique me gently!…. Please, do enjoy.In this dream, Zelda was an angel, and Ganondorf was a mega uber evil demon! Read to find out what happened.)
Upon the broken chained wings of her
The candle flickers, the dream's a blur
How can one stand such torture and pain?
This princesses' loss is HIS own gain
The demon strikes, the princess falls
I hear the cries, I hear it all
Hyrule has fallen, and so has she
The only witness to this murder is me.
No one can see me, I cannot explain
How am I to tell them the princess was slain?
They do not know, I cannot tell
Hyrule was plunged into its own Hell.
The skies, they darkened
The people despaired
My eyes cannot see
Just what all went on there
No one ever found out!
No one ever knew,
My despair, dear reader,
I shall now share with you.
I saw the murder
I saw the fall,
I saw all those tears
It's true, I saw all.
The hero was slain
The princess was too
I could not be seen,
There was nothing I could do.
I thought this was true
Until I was found out
That the demon could see me,
I had to get out.
I awoke from the dream
Wondering why I didn't try
As the angels fell
Right from Hyrule's sky.
