Shaintar_Legends Awaken_Rangers at Large

Missives from Stoon


Black raven

Oh black raven
Why do you follow me?
I don’t want death
ridding on my shoulders.

I would rather not see you,
you scare me today.
Haunting into my dreams.

I wan’t you to leave me alone
Stop ripping apart my day
Please little bird

I do not wish to die
You smell of death
clinging to your feathers

I guess you have come
to claim a lost soul
I must go,

Good bye my friend,
Good bye my life.

A broken soul resting in piece
Tonight is my night


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