The open eyes of Shaka of Virgo

by Mystical Myst

Basically the title explains it, it is a poem about, Shaka, and how everything turns to darkness when he opens his eyes

The Open Eyes of Shaka of Virgo

Peace,

Is but an illusion,

That gains our faith,

And in the hour of need,

The world rears it's ugly face,

For destruction is it's true self.

Life is a sword,

Stray but a little,

And it will fall,

To the ruin of all.

Many have gazed into,

The blue depth,

The past in unknown to us,

For none now live who remember it.