Discord
The Beast, Longing for the crown,
The Lord, never letting his people down,
The Messenger, with his shattered dream,
The Goddess, whose agony is the lifestream.
Balls of fire rained down from the sky,
The ground violently quakes,
The light hid itself because of fear.
The war starts and people dies,
Their swords, armor, and shield breaks,
But they all sacrificed for whom they hold dear.
The discord raged as it lasts,
Even their weaponry starts to rusts.
The war has lasted for and eternity,
People suffer just because of the beast’s tyranny.
As the war unleashes its rage,
The Angels and Demon engaged.
Violent quakes and tidal waves,
Crashing down the civilization of the Dark Age.
The Goddess can’t take this no longer,
For this battle is far from over,
She searched for answers, from the library of Alexander.
“How can i end this torment?”
She asked herself that very moment.
She doesn’t understand the riddle,
And another in the middle,
Alas, no answer was found,
War in heaven was bound,
Lord’s hope is only to descend.
-To Be Continued, the 6th Messenger
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