GOTHYCK

Once forsaken 
( A sonnet by Darklord1 ) 
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But before you can close your eyes, their figure resembles my jewel of woe, hideously. 
Have claws waited for cruel persecutors..? 
Long, long ago it was sunken! 
It cries, as soundlessly as the thunderbolt of heartache beside the cruel spasm. 
In the days of yore she was shattered. 
Seethe thunderously, howl! 
A lovely shaman outlasts me. 
Their tears run. 
My deadly wasteland is wasteland-envenomed! 
Presently you are gothyck. 
The long-lost persecutors arise. 
A warrior of desolation destroys a desert flowing from a lonely healer! 
Their memory lying upon a wise city fears me... 
The terrifying elves laugh, lustfully. 
Why are the houses flaming? 
In the garden, after the rain.