The Final Reign
found her here Midnight comes a young heart thrums A night unlike seen ages past The moon is gone and dark is strong Yet whispers vow to witness last The icy breeze it wants to freeze And blow the stars across the sky Churning ground crawls as a hound Mad from lack and soon to die It sings the doom within her womb The dawn of terror comes full term And bearing down her scream the sound That settles deep in man and worm The very air before so fair Now blinds with sable tears of pain And it is born all hope is shorn And thus begins the final reign Thanks for reading, off to write! Cheers, Casey