A/N: As requested by Angel Reaper, a poem on Doma, the Angel of Silence! Its a bit grim sounding and depressing, but hey, its the Angel of Silence...

I love the darkness, and the wonderful bleak night.
And the silence of it, there's nothing more right.
I hover amidst people's fears, as well as their dreams.
Dreams? Hah! Nothing is ever what it seems.

I've seen what the night was made from,
Evil, fear, pain, hope, and then some.
Close your eyes, mortal, come with me into the beckoning dark.
Will you heed my black-as-night, twilight-driven hark?

Some fear me not, for they know I'm just a twisted fairy.
A fairy who presides over Silence and eternity.
But I'm also the Angel of Silence, the guardian of Hell.
But this I'm sure, you already know all too well.

Really, though, you have no reason to fear me,
I'm just a watcher over all that is, all that you see.
And when its time for you to rest, forever close your fading eyes,
Know that I'll be waiting there to lead you into the dark, peaceful skies.