Destiny
A black moon fell across the land
the darkness was open.
All manners of evil crawled from her womb.
Tainting the earth.
A tree drinks up the clotting blood,
growing taller and more gnarled.
Reaching up to cover the heavens.
An eternal child,
destined to end the darkness is born.
With sad flame,
bringing violent spirits rest.
Lost souls given rest,
when fatal kiss is given.
Sadly walking,
she wanders the night.
Her shadow being
Destiny.