Her EpilogueA Poem by Final-KarmaOn this night, our dreams come trueUnder the solemn moonlight A shadow creeps over marble white Staining it's traces Claws reach from the depths Figures stand with no faces Her beauty protected All she sees is golden The wolves gather in mass Witnesses to the end Innocence killed in ornate style Forever alive among the dead She never breaks her smile Lights hugging every curve Caressed by it's cold embrace The emissary of life Leaving her hollow and in place The circle tightens Her dreams fade Under sullen skies This is her time of pleasures Turned grim and dismay As one, the voices sang "Give unto your life for this cause O, woe is thee For what comes next is unseen We invoke you this night Our master of morning light" The howl of winds so strong Ascendence cut short Overwhelmed in a sea of flames She drowns in beautiful misery Deprived of ugly remorse Displays of elegance in torn form Preserved Her beauty amplified Shared among the pack Her innocence Crimson red Shrouded Under this dreaded moonlight
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