Destinia


Born in dark,
Raised in light,
Life never promised,
To the one who came to early
But saw the End.
Out of crystal and glass,
Shined high,
The future of the kingdom
With the questioning eyes, who saw truth, evil,
And told Lies.
Rich with power,
Humble as the peasant,
Brought work and light,
Aware of the danger held within,
The only secret never Shared.
Once loved,
Cast away,
For such shame made,
It is a sin to say the name, of the one whose heart
Chose the kingdoms Enemy.
Fallen star,
Surrounded with love
Until the fateful night,
The sea wept for days, and drowned those needed,
For a proper sea Grave.

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