GOTHYCK

So soon forgiven 
( A sonnet by Brighteyes Bushytail ) 
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From now on she is as black as their stormclouds. 
Long ago I was as helpless as those black razors. 
The rose far beyond the storm uses me! 
Their elves stand lustfully, silently so soon! 
It reveres the dragon far above the razor. 
Did I still stand lovingly through the grief? 
Did I already rage inside the frustration? 
And why do I run far beyond the loneliness? 
In the world to come I am shattered. 
Their stormclouds trust a warrior! 
Has my systolic bat attacked the vicious demons? 
Has the flaming mountain beyond the warrior of loneliness trusted the long-lost people? 
In elder times she was magyckal. 
In my childhood she was werebeast-wounded. 
The desolate skull lurking under the abandoned dust rages... 
From now on I am unbroken.