The Rush
A shadow of darkness…
An angel of death…
A river of blood…
And the sky of darkest black…
Hovers over us with a wave of sadness.
Confusion sets in my mind fast like lightning.
Shockwaves run through,
Up and down my spine.
My adrenaline is pumping,
My pulse is racing,
And with such rage like no one’s ever seen,
I dive overboard,
My body crashing into the fierce, dark waters.
My will gone, I let myself sink down to the bottom…
My eyes open at all times, a blank expression on my face.
But should anyone look close enough,
They would spy a soul so old and & restless…
It could strike fear into the hearts & souls of the most evil beings in creation…
Even Evil itself!
Rhiannon 1/21/99 revised 1/11/04
