Kresarian

Prologue With the first rays of the sunlight, the streets of the majestic capitalcity of the night elves has started to empty. Everyone finished their daily tasks, and started to move to their homes. Silence fell over the stunning  city of Darnassus. Even the wildlife ceased, as with the thousands of years it had also adopted the way of the night elves.. The hammering of the armsmith, the beautiful singing of the Sisters of Elune, the sounds of clashing steel in in the training camp would not be heard until night fell again. This was the way of the night elves, they slept at day and awoke at night. Only the Sentinels, guardians of the city,

Don't you dare brag, for being on the rule Nor dare be fooled by the power you hold For between all these giants of the earth Are the tiny bugs who do maintain control.

The rain of thoughts, pouring down again Decisions to be made are flowing off my head All the containers I have are full And all my ground, now, has gotten wet. My eyes burn red from the desire I feel My being explodes into pieces all around Pieces that have one single purpose They start to swarm you as they are coming down. The court has passed, the decision made The lady in black shall die As you hung on the end of the long, dirty rope Towards the heaven I freely fly. Darling, I think I killled you to free my soul For I wanted to run untouched over hills and sea As they say, the restless shall never stay For I belong nowhere, not even to

Some people fly Some walk on coals Some can even swim Demanding answers with confused souls Their expression always grim. Some people cry Some do have goals Some can even dream In search of acceptance with unfitting roles Their light is always dim. Some people lie Some hung on poles Some can even deem That one, always has the controls Over his everyday routine. Some people die Some hide in holes Some can even scream And if by chance, life was served in golden bowls The magic would have been extreme.

A foreign face, a foreign tongue Miserable past, saddened song Deeds undone, forgotten gong Greedy thoughts have waited long. Building shattered, a wall of bricks A sea of thousand sexy chicks A dream life, but nothing kicks The mind that's set to win the gigs. A triplex house, a flashy car An offer to be a superstar Expensive drinks on a poshy bar With golden chains and cigar. Accepting all these is a cake Money orientated power lake A real looking life that's fake Toy of acting, prison break. All that said, but do you fit To get cosumed bit by bit With no escape or getting rid A life of slavery in a pile of shit. Looks so beautiful and

Blow off the candle, for it is too bright The dark shall conquer All of your sight. Blow off my mind, for it is too shite' To make a decision On a candle's light.

I used to love the days Then I used to love the nights Then I started loving days again But now I am missing my nights. My twisted mind again Whispers me darker tone The day loved so long It should now all be gone. The night shall come again And gently set a tide Then hit the beach of sun And slowly force him hide. And the day then just again Will open giant gap It will be missed so long Until it frees it's trap. I shall be grim again Dark like the night itself My stars will stop to shine To hide me from myself. The song of birds will shut And then the green of lands It shall become all dark And all shall wash in sands. And I shall wait

Our morning sun is gone for long We wake into the shade Soon we shall be no more strong And our beauty will start to fade. Time is a short running lord Galloping towards the end Our clothes are smart, but faces bored To be happy we pretend. The nights are weary, freezing cold They sting with darkness' chill It's closing in, the age of old And no more we can feel. Your ethic's old, and morals worn The life is full of sins The hospital bed where you were born Is where your hell begins.

Balls up high, on the air The fuck is this, some affair? Valentines, oh so pink Butterflies, all do shrink. Kitty balls, for  the pals Doggy balls, for all the gals. Suck it up, all your words For being nice is only yours. I am a sick, scary prick That brought you a rose like a 'dick'. Asked nicely for a word Took the 'not now' like a lord. Waited for you in the rain To be named a cunt, that's insane. Chasing you 'round, a sick fucker Total douchebag, motherfucker. And there's my mood So fucking smooth Flying away Like a bird. Yes, you managed it Applauses are for you. You fucking.. nailed it You did.. ..you.

I wrote you a poem, it's short as a wish Your face is a joke, and you smell like a fish. A princess you are not, you piece of a rot You narrow minded, little, stupid, dumb bish.