TheIllusionist

The light to fade The cold cruel malace A long tributer Alas the veil And upon himself he said, "And now, the debt to pay Along the shores of Grey ...

The Grain and Soul to be renewed, At once a reign of life Not the pain of death, nor the pain of loss, and yet nor the pain of gain ...

And as he was walking, he came upon stone not rare, not new, but a simple pile of stone. And in this stone laid naught but rubble with life , ...

The corruptiance of the courts will file against the man as retraction of the lawful finds a cleaner slate. A stage set for the broken failed morality and saved immortality ...

When all might fail and Mountains crumble, when Tyrants fall and Hillsides tumble, Where might you wish you had been that night, but A quiet evening in the rain?

Now, I know it's not long, but I tried. The boy walked most curiously through the pathway, his mind lingering on thoughts not thought for many years. The path was ...