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As the tear rolled off her face and hit the ground with a splash Only they did he realise He was acting so rash He never wanted to hurt her He just had to let her know He could no longer stay with her It was his time to go He then turned around and walked away into the mist Disappearing after a while With a tightly clenched fist Only he had the power To make everything right He would put an end to this war He would mercilessly fight Throughout all of the noise All the screams, pops and brattle He could still hear her tear fall The last teardrop of battle.

A sight he was, this harbinger of woe But as for fear my face had nothing to show. With a towering figure and a face so white, From the shadows looming he did dawn, during the late of the night. He was not menacing to me in the least, but surprised he did seem to be. He approached me calmly without haste and then pondered to me. "Dear child," he said in a voice so serene, "you seem not suprised" "Well, that's probably because I'm not" I replied. "Odd you are, as most are disturbed, surprised to say the least. When they gaze upon me they realize their time is short and their souls weak" "I've been called weird before so it's no news