RANDOM POEMS

IDK

I actually dk.

She had started to act strange
So strange
When our sister had left
When our brother had left
After all this
She started to act strange

He had started to look at things differently
Very differently
When our sister had left
When our brother had left
After all this
He looked at things differently

My sister started to hide from me and my wife
My brother started to glare at me from behind
After our youngest sister had gone from this life
It left my wife and I in quite the bind
Help them, oh, Farthyr
These children who've lived for millennia
Not to mention, that young boy born of Bria
I fear they have destroyed with the power bestowed upon them
Two to leave in spite and rebellion
One of that two of no sound of mind
One of the two of confusion and vengeance and hope
The other one to protect someone else

Let them see

And we're done.

It became something about my story idea (which I sort of have not updated like ever except that one time) and yeah...might be confusing but at this point only I, who knows what the context is, will understand what ever the heck is going on in this poem ish thing. But yeah. Peace.