The dark flower, mysterious And demonic in its pristine beauty A curse of immortality, Passed down through the ages
Cocoon me in your gentle arms, love Protect me from this horrific nightmare of a world, Holding me as a transformation overtakes
This poem was inspired by one of my favorite games from 2019, "Devil May Cry V." I loved just about every aspect of this game; the characters, story, gameplay, controls, etc.
Beautiful blue moon, Reflected in your dim eyes, So dark and tranquil
Sea of butterflies, Crimson wings flutter, a lure For wandering souls