The Dawn of the Red Sun

Written By :

Category :

Poems

Posted On :

Share This :

At the dawn of men where feast crows
And crows feast
There is a time covered in mist
Covered in darkness
The first King has blown a trumpet
And ushered in a new age of men
gods can die and men can reach
for the heavens

Share

Share

Share

Share

The young king won the tournament of the universal goddess
And as all men must die
They defied their fate
And angels fell, And gods died too
And the separation began
And gods never came down
And angels never flew their skies
Until man no longer needed them

Share

Share

and the dawn of the red sun came to be.

Share

Share

Leave a like or comment if you loved it (* – *)

Share

You cannot copy content of this page