Heart of desire..
You fear not.
For thy war,
Has commenced.

Heart of all,
Deserver of love.
Deceived is thee.

Heart of desire,
Triumphant and Willed.
You have become,
Quite skilled.*

Heart of Desire,
Doth not fear.
Your mate,
Fire.
Will always be there.

With arms of fury,
I strike forth.
To end thee!

Perish in the enchantments,
Of the weapon Thu'um.
For it destroys.
The smallest loon.

My voice is powerful,
It shutters a broken heart.
Where glass hath shattered.
It matters not.

Thu'um.
Voice of the greybeards.
Dovahkiin.
You are Dragonborn.

I fear you,
Oh beautiful book.
You are a guide,
To a daedric overlook.

Darkness takes you,
In a slimy tentacle.
Its Hermaeus Mora,
Daedric Prince of Wisdom.

Crying alone.
Only wishing for love.
To take me away,
To take me home.

Alone the wolf roams,
Through the mountains.

She only wishes,
To have a pack of her own..

Remember the shadowy night?
How our hands would enfold.
Under the stars that shone so bright,
Love was true to this world.

Though the days hath died,
Thy destiny still seeds.
Beyond the waking night.
The sun will rise...

Remember that shadow,
Your true-love despaired.
One day your will find her.
Buried in your arms.

Stay true to thy destiny,
For thy honor is thy right.
Come before your love now,
She awaits,
To be by your side.

Fear is an understatement,
It clouds your thoughts.
Stoops your soul.
Poisoning your tongue.

Watch your tone,
It may be your last word.

**** you!
Why do you have to say you love me?
Why must I go through this?

I'm just a teenage girl.
Fighting all her emotions,
Unsure where to turn.
I have a mate..
But can I tell him?

What is wrong with me?

I back away gracefully,
Dark heart singed.

My heart is disguised,
As paper.
Thats spotted with red dots.

The dots move endlessly,
Never again to return.
With Oxygen.

My heart is disguised,
As a drum.
That beats,
Constantly.

Once it stops.
You never were.
Here.

The wonderland of snow,
So bright and shining.
Tis more beautiful,
Than the green.

Ice flakes fall,
From the grey sky.
Purifying the ground.
Of Ice.

Winter Wonderland,
So beautiful and unyielding.
Tis so bright.
For the gorgeous eye,
To seek.

The Blue sky...
How Ashure is thee..
So beautiful.
Day and Night.

The Moon of Aurora,
Comes to life.
To call us out.
Into Those eyes.

Unicorns.
Wild and mighty beast.
We fear none.
Only ourselves to be.

White manes,
Softened tails of rain...
We gallop within our snowy terrain.
Beneath Aurora.

Your a Tyrant,
You doth not fear our kind.
The Kind of Honor,
And gratitude..

You sit upon your smugly throne,
Beholding the power you own.

When in all reality,
Your just a tyrant King.
A king that must die eventually..

And all Kings,
Are not Honorably right..

It began at five,
Curiousities at max.
Hands anywhere,
And everywhere.

It became age fifteen..
When that wasnt enough,
A decade ago.

Slide in two itty bitty years,*
And I cause war.
Such a teenager.