Eternal Strife, Endless Shadows

In the realm of twilight's veil, where darkness reigns supreme
A tale unfolds, of ancient pain, a war that can't redeem.
Elves, pure and fair, verses drow, twisted and cruel,
Bound by hatred's chains, forever locked in duel.

Eternal strife, shadows collide,
The ageless battle will forever ride.
Bitter scars carve their mark tonight,
As the children suffer, trapped in this fight.

Moonlit glades bear witness to the sorrow and despair,
As silver tears fall softly, sacred melodies in the air.
Elven kin, armored bright, resist the Drow's deceit,
But the treacherous Drow's, nocturnal whispers cruelly meet.

Eternal strife, shadows collide,
The ageless battle will forever ride.
Bitter scars carve their mark tonight,
As the children suffer, trapped in this fight.

Blood-soaked ground, echoes of history haunt,
A never-ending cycle, destiny's relentless taunt.
Will the future break free, or forever stay the same?
Only time will tell, as tears merge with the rain.

Elven children, innocent souls caught in the crossfire,
Their laughter fading, replaced by fear, as the world conspires.
But a glimmer of hope still pierces through the night,
As valiant heroes rise, fueled by compassion's light.

Eternal strife, shadows collide,
The ageless battle will forever ride.
Bitter scars carve their mark tonight,
As the children suffer, trapped in this fight.

So let us stand together, united, unafraid,
Break the chains of hatred, a new path to be made.
For the children we fight, their future in our hands,
In this bitter war, may peace and love once again expand.

Eternal Strife, Endless Shadows the echoes of a timeless war,
A haunting melody that has scarred us forevermore.
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Posted: Jul 2023

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ladyjewel
A mythical war as real as any, cuts through the hopes and dreams and shatters the beautiful innocents we begin with, there is always beauty and pain because we are here to learn and that's okay, but sometimes just out of the blue there is a shimmering light that calls to us, to hold onto it these days is like holding a silk rope, there's the possibility of something magical, sexy and special, and then again maybe it's not real.
Maybe it's just fantasy and not ever meant to be real.
*Leaving a kiss and a tear*
lovecanbereal
Fantasy, as Allegory...good stuff!



wine
ManicCC
I play Fantasy RPG games
In one D&D setting I play a Character that is a Bard
He writes and sings about the evils he sees in an attempt to make the powers that be open their eyes to the suffering of innocents caught up in plots and schemes
But I happy you liked it
Tiger_Moth
Deep and meaningful. Just wish the World would listen.sigh
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