Demonic: Well I have improved on this old poem of mine.
Sonica: It's the depressing shadow poem isn't it?
Demonic: Of course is hugging a Shadow Plushie Please R&R
In the time of my death,
All I recall of my past is you,
You were like my angel,
Now I will see you again,
To look into your eyes,
Fill with unseen knowledge,
Oh how I missed you,
We will be reunited soon my Maria.
Have I fulfilled my promise to you?
All I hope for is,
To see you again,
Is my own spirit worthy?
Worthy enough,
To be with you for eternity?