Crown of the Fallen
By Ultra Blue
Never seen within the bright Always travels in the night Always creeping around Never making the softest sound Might be scary without a fright Forever seen in such spite For this creature has not been known It lives on, its hatred grown Couldn't have been noticed again It has never had a friend. All alone he sits and waits For his overzealous bait One day it will come around Only to promise to wear the crown The Crown of the Fallen Written March 3rd, 2002 © on Mar 03 2002 04:12 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"Never seen within the bright..."