Self sat there as she watched her younger self disappear
She looked around at the chest board and remembered the fear
Blair has a long journey ahead of her and it wasn't going to be a simple walk in the park
She peered at her chess board "It's time to start."
Her memories float back to where Blair is now
A tear came to her eye and she furrowed her brow
"It has to change, to many times we have fought this fight."
She picked up a King and squeezed it with all her might.
"You will fall this time Darkness, I will make it true
For all the times I have played this game with you
With each passing life we play it all over again
I learn my history to get a close win
Each time you play the same pawns as the last
Each time Blair returns to the past
Together we have a power unlike any other before
We can change the future and wipe out this war."
She remembers her turn and the woman she named Self.
She remembers the feelings and doubt she felt
This Blair is no different then the one before
But this time there will be no more
This is the last time this game will be played
After so many lifetimes of repeated doomsday
She has been taught all of their lives
She knows their history's and all their fights
Some that were won while the majority was lost
They have changed the balance at a high cost
Self raised her fist into the air
"This time I will be the last Blair!
To face this world and all its pain
I will fix what never should have changed!"
She stood up and peered at the destruction all around
Darkness has torn it all to the ground
Her eyes burned bright and she lowered her head
"It's time to light up this world, for its time the Darkness is dead"
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Fallen Angels
PoetryA poetic novel based on forbidden love. What would happen when a guardian angel falls for the one he is sworn to protect? This is the story of such an angel and the human woman that stole his heart. Poetry #109 on 04/15/2016 #155 on 03/23/2016 #165...