Wingaurd: Ok these are just some poems I write and err yeah. The Italics
are the titles.

Scared

The darkness calls but we are afraid
The light calls but we are scared to go back
What would it do to us?
We will never return out fear
We cannot return
We cannot go back
Fore we are afraid

Journal Entry of a Soul
How long have I been here?
This prison has now walls but is never ending
There are but two doors one of light and one of dark
But each time I try to reach the remaining door of light
I am thrown back into the pitch black
Infinite darkness
A barrier in front of the light
Where do I stand?
Destruction of a World
A blackness above slowly drifting down
Beginning to engulf the world
It will not disappear
Forever
A gust of wind blows the trees but the darkness is angered
The ominous clouds of nothing disintegrate the land
Into
A door that only opens to shadows

Wingaurd: Does anyone else think I need a new word instead of darkness??
Justin: No comment
Leilu: Move over if you have no comment then Justin
Justin: Pushy grrrrrrrrr
Wingaurd: Please Review thank you if you read this ^_^