Crimson Clouds darkent the sky with long forgotten tears to fall upon the shatteredsouls of the millions hidden in the obscure rainbow of night.
As the ivory moon tries deperately to shine its rays of peace upon the world
electric blue lighting streaks across the sky in a terrifyingly beautiful dance to warn the heart of the war constantly fought by all. Emerald tress bend to the will of the silver wind as they groan in sadness for those who have fallen silently to the sidelines in hope of seeing an end.
Yet the enternal yin and yang of war and peace, lova and hate, hope and despair rages on within us all. |