hawkthing

Burning Words like fire and sin Stop the breath before it begins choking off my solemn reply As I watch the hours go by Afraid now for things I've never been Afraid now for things I've never seen Sing me why it must be this way tell me how I must obey Wrap your hands around my flesh Strengle the neck and press the breast To feel my heart running beneath Until burning words cut off my spech Watch my words as they die Hear my moans, hear my sighs But You'll never hear the tears that fall You'll never see me feel this small I'll tuck it under cheek and tongue And keep it hid till I end what you've Begun.

The sun broke over the shattered land, Aver's warm rays softly caressing the scars of His now maimed Sister. It had taken much effort to save the mortals who once walked these lands, not to mention the animals and monstrous creatures that had called this world home, but they had succeeded. "At what cost," He said aloud to himself. The pantheon was broken, so many Immortals lost in the cataclysm caused by one of the two Fathers of the world. And where was the Creator? How could He allow the Destroyer to finally win out in this ages long battle for these mortals lives? Why had an unnamed, unknown Goddess been the only one to step forward to s