THE END IS HERE
Souls cry out a fearful sound as dark soldiers touch the ground, you can see them in the sky. Its an all in out war multitudes will die women scream and children cry you can hear them as they weep.
Ah demons wield sharp tempered steel lopping of the heads of those they kill there bad to the bone.Darkness looms on a town that once shined bright it comes down to this one last final fight the winner takes it all.
Cries of the spirit pierce the night like shards of broken glass, on the winds of doom blows the chill of gloom the end is here at last.
Bands of brutal evil minded men raping all the women and killing all the men there born of savage blood and souls.
Blood is flying while heads are lying in the dead dark of night where the moon ain't shining evil rears its ugly face.
Cry's of the spirit pierce the night like shards of broken glass on the wind of doom blows the chill of doom " THE END IS HERE AT LAST".
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The story teller tells of the epic tragedy of the battles of the war of evil at the end of the dark ages.
I have a poem similar to this. But with a different kind of ending "moral" to it. Great poem.