For "Her."

Continuation of a poem of adventure and darkness…

True justice can be flouted by a false witness that can influence a credulous jury.

Just feeling creative tonight…. perhaps my spirit guide was feeding me lol.

Song: Shroud of evil
Genre: Horror-core / Rap.

The Asurans as you knew from the Ancient times have not died but have thrived to the date heres a little bit about them.

A poem describing the shadows behind all great men.

A French Sonnet written a day before the funeral of my dear cousin, who committed suicide.

There is a scene between Arwen and Elrond in Return of the King where she is asking him to tell her what he saw in her future. He tells her that he sees sorrow and death. As he unfolds to her his vision, the scene shifts to a possible future of hers where she is seen meandering through a dreary wood. She approaches a great bier and on it a marble coffin wherein lies the dead king. The sunset goes down behind her. That is the inspiration for this poem.

I am empty inside, eaten away by despair.