The RaptureI never knew the sky was so dark, nor the land was so cold.Flames Burst from the ground, Rocks fall from their flight.The grass seems less happy then i remember, maybe because the children are gone.Fields and fields of life burns, the ground cracks in pain. these all gone from the devenstation.Oh i remember this land, we used to be do happy here. i wonder where they all went.Monuments that once held memories, now held demons. only their thirst for pain keeps them here.where is my happyness, where is my freedom?The Demons start to close in on the chained girl, claws detached and ready to eat.Why wasn't i taken with them?The C
The OvercasterThe air so light.The sun so bright.Once you've arrived, it seemed like you never wanted to return to where you're from. No Violence, No pain, No tears. everyone seemed happy.The water glistened and sparkled.The grass so clean, neat.Never does someone who arrives not say how their old place was home, comfort. but now Pain, sorrow. where they come from supplies them with needs of wanting to come here.The trees as high as the sky.The flowers as beautiful as sunsets.All seemed perfect, too perfect. at night, only the sinful ones could speak. only the sinful ones could talk.The Moon so bright and big.The sky as dark as the depts.