Listening to: The TV in the background
Feeling: boyish
Beautiful innocence
Let me whisper in your ear
Take down your guards
(So slowly but surely)
The chill now more
Than you can bear
Hear my voice, child
Like a snake; Quiet
But so very intent
That the echoes drift
Throughout the silence
Like a neverending drum
Shaking your body, an omen
But what shall it take
To make you see?
I will nothing you do not
Within you deep, where
The one does blow
In the graveyard
Black and white.
Take the dagger into
Your body, let the blood
Trickle down like a river
And in the pain, we'll become
Ourself, yet again Reborn.
The Draconic Order of Landslar
Sango