Silence in the night
Things of fright
Don’t know why
They will suicide
Life is just as short as the fright
Things will stay the same
As long as I can stay sane
And you will stay sane
Can’t I complain?
18’s views
Ice of the glaciers, they are one to me
For that is how I am, to all that I see
The fighter over there, and the one in the corner
They think I'm new to this as a foreigner
But I have fought before, and I have won
They think they can melt me like the sun
They don’t know that I am like toe artic harsh and cold
The only time I will be beat is when I'm old
Even then it would be a feat
For someone to get In my seat
All those fighters are a bore
I might just lie down and snore
Pomes about the Ronins or in the story of Inferna
The dark is still, the nights are clear
Day is night, night is black, but have no fear
The armors of truth and justice will guide your way
They will help on your quest, to turn the night to day
Beware the night
When all the light
In the everlasting dawn
And the sweet larks song
Go down in fright
Beware the bite
Of evils dark sword
For you have been warned
Things will never be as they are
Even when we are afar
As the sun to the moon
The harsh wind will take me soon
I that had been taken from your arms
I hope dearly I don’t do you any harm
With a kiss I’ll come back
That is the only fact
That the armor will ever come back
Chosen ones of the armors, take care
For the darkness in the light
Is a powerful foe battling in the eternal fight
Between darkness and light
For it is written in tears
Sealed with many tears
Beware the rush
When evil nears
Ones of might
Take the light
Of the Isles of the mists
To the darkness
There they will be destroyed
And through into the void
But at a price from the all to nice
Flames heat burning
Armor seeking its owner
Though the battle field
Glittering beauty
Is she the one to ware me?
The one Inferna
Now is not the time
The grate evil is coming
And I must be worn
Rowen
The wise guy of our group
Even though he cant even make soup
He gives us valuable advice everyday
Even if we don’t do what he says
We love him that blue haired punk
Without him we’d be sunk
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