The shadows cast over the world as quickly as a veil would cover the brides face at a wedding or worse a widow at a funeral. I can't remember the last time I had seen the light shine through at all. I was born into this madness was all around me. And when I had decided finally enough was enough that's when the light shined through the darkness and claimed me. Now I am armed and ready to face the dangers that come but the light has gave me fair warming that the darkness that lies ahead will be a difficult foe to slay. I will march onward into the darkness bringing with me the dawn. This fight will be won the darkness will begone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem