Post by Birdybot on May 2, 2010 7:49:42 GMT -5
Plot//Discoveries, truths, lies... are they all so different?
[/size][/font]☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼The Key
Dispair may fall upon the world,
Darkness may consume us all,
Yet in the Dark will come a Light,
On which the hopes of all rest on.
The Key comes silently,
For people are so blind,
The Key holds powers of both Spirit and Soul,
Yet not together, seperated,
To form the deadly choices.
The time will come for those choices to be made,
Yet beware; each path is tainted with poison.
The Key leads to the right path,
For the Key is our last hope.
Yet the Key is hidden.
Gone.
Lost.
When the time of darkness returns,
The Key will be our last hope,
But how can it?
It is gone,
And encased in still more darkness.
Hope may save us,
But not that time.
Find it, find the Key.
Or perish.
☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼
One Dark Night
One night will come,
Seemingly ordinary, yet
Blacker and darker,
In far more ways than one.
On this night, this unpredictable night,
Great evil and great truimph
Will be acomplished.
The end will have started,
Yet fresh will be what becomes of this night.
What will happen, no-one knows,
One thing's for sure; it is no good,
But for how long?
☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼☼
