A NOTE IS PINNED NEXT TO THE TAVERN DOOR
My reddened eyes
Have grown to black
Reflecting in the water
They stare lifelessly back
My dulled gray skin
Now transforms to white
For pain now occurs
If it enters the light
Once a happy member
Of the Elven race
It seems I have fallen
From all the God’s grace
My emotions now absent
Gone forever
No longer feelings
Shall I have to endeavor
For now I must go
I must take my leave
Tis what I must do
Tis what I believe
My friends, do not look
Or try to seek me
For I have forgotten you
And shall assault thee
I travel northwards
And with my last breath
Warn thee all I shall return
And bring perhaps your death
~~Arkadia Misella~~
~~Lost Soul~~
A note pinned to the wall
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A note is pinned under Arkadias.
Tho you will probably nay read these words I shall leave them here any how. What sad words indeed, but the way in which they are writen does tell me there is still passion for life an things of beauty Arkadia. After all why go to the trouble of creating such a written piece as you have done so.
My friends, do not look
Or try to seek me
For I have forgotten you
And shall assault thee
I admit I have not known you long, but what are friends if not to look for a lost one. What are they if not to rekindle lost memorys and what are they if they can not turn the other cheek. T'is simple, they are not a friend.
We are what we are there is no denieing that, but this is not you..I am sure of it. Strike me down if I apporach you, but I will stand again and turn the other cheek.
Drathe
Tho you will probably nay read these words I shall leave them here any how. What sad words indeed, but the way in which they are writen does tell me there is still passion for life an things of beauty Arkadia. After all why go to the trouble of creating such a written piece as you have done so.
My friends, do not look
Or try to seek me
For I have forgotten you
And shall assault thee
I admit I have not known you long, but what are friends if not to look for a lost one. What are they if not to rekindle lost memorys and what are they if they can not turn the other cheek. T'is simple, they are not a friend.
We are what we are there is no denieing that, but this is not you..I am sure of it. Strike me down if I apporach you, but I will stand again and turn the other cheek.
Drathe
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Wrong people!!
Hi
Paul, maybe you hang out with the wrong people??
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Paul, maybe you hang out with the wrong people??
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