Son Of Hope
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By the bloody willow tree
A mighty hunter thirsts for thee
Waiting and waiting for you to see
How fearful your death can be!
The raven of death then descends
Declarations of war, the murder sends
I fear, an era of peace and so ends!
A chance of chaos it no longer suspends!
By mercy of the pinpricks of light
The cries of a child echoes through the night
By the bloody willow tree, the remains of hope ignite
For a child is born in the shower of starlight!
In the events of the monarch's decease,
Hope of thy kingdom begins to decrease
For the restraint of bloodshed is soon to release!
But in his first breath, declares a promise of peace!
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[ Ghastly poems composed by me.
Dare try to copy, I'll come for thee
And a monster is the last thing you'll see.
The cover, btw, is by zero-infinity ]
forever thankful that your username rhymes XD
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Amazing cover by: zero-infinity
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