• ~x. Lloyd Irving

    Too young to be living
    The life he is living.
    He’s lost hope in himself,
    Gone past the point of believing

    Rash acts and intentions
    Led him astray.
    To recover the blood,
    He now must repay.

    He’d given up hope
    If not for another.
    A quest with a blonde angel
    Uncovers a lost father     .x~

    .:- Regal Bryant

    No chains are needed,
    To keep him in prison.
    His own self punishment,
    Will keep him in reason.

    Hounded by a terrible past,
    Of a love gone monster.
    Now, two cold pale eyes
    Tear without any luster

    Now, reconciliation.
    Move forward to the end.
    He’s given a hope by a
    Pink-headed friend -:.

    >^. Presea Combatir

    A childish face,
    Masked by soft, empty eyes.
    They are the veil,
    That cover her cries.

    She is trapped in time,
    Her past is long done.
    She wants now her home,
    But there isn’t a one.

    To break through the window,
    To see to the heart.
    A young, grey-haired
    Warlock will give it a start.^<