<~~ Flag ;) Slight blood hHNNNg- It comes with a poem that I made!! ;0
Poem: Humans. Oh what a sight The clueless wanderers stalking the night. Using the blue moon as their guide Thinking it's a gift from their gods, when really The gods wished they'd die. Oh how the golden crown sits atop their heads, and how they looked down, wishing the humans were dead. Because humans only listen to what they want to hear, And even the angel's have given up, my dear. And how it's funny, don't you think, how the demons are painted as The tainted and dark ones who lurk behind a mass Of death and destruction, while they carry a deadly scythe That brings down shade while they swing at innocent life. And it's funny how the loyal followers think they are safe When they offer gifts to the gods so far up and away. Oh how humans think that by Locking away certain magic that that magic will die. But forgotten magic never dies. Because forgotten magic is what lays inside Of the ghosts and goblins and demons and beasts That humans try to lock away, so that they don't become their feast. But humans, oh humans, are oh so simple, the way they wander and cry. Because when the day comes When death is all that's left The humans will wonder why Their gods have left. It's so edgy but omg I'm proud :,]
