I found this interesting poem (act?) that I got very fond of, and I didn't know where to put it . So I figured I'd put it right here so I could read it anytime I want and maybe also because last Journal was one year old.
This concludes my explanation.


Prologue
When the war of the beasts brings about the world’s end,
The goddess descends from the sky.
Wings of light and dark spread afar,
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting.

Act I
Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess.
We seek it thus, and take to the sky,
Ripples form on the water’s surface,
The wandering soul knows no rest.

Act II
There is no hate, only joy,
For you are beloved by the goddess.
Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds,
Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul.
Pride is lost,
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh.

Act III
My friend, do you fly away now?
To a world that abhors you and I?
All that awaits you is a somber morrow,
No matter where the winds may blow.
My friend, your desire
Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess.
Even if the morrow is barren of promises,
Nothing shall forestall my return.

Act IV
My friend, the fates are cruel,
There are no dreams, no honor remains,
The arrow has left the bow of the goddess.
My soul, corrupted by vengeance
Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey
In my own salvation,
And your eternal slumber.
Legend shall speak
Of sacrifice at world’s end.
The wind sails over the water’s surface
Quietly, but surely.

Act V
Even if the morrow is barren of promises,
Nothing shall forestall my return.
To become the dew that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies,
I offer thee this silent sacrifice.


~ Loveless