Eldaraenth The Bardic Circle
Written and Submitted By Canaan Klein
I lay dreaming of blue skies,
I lay dreaming of strong arms around me.
I dream of summer fields,
And cornflower blossoms.
And then it all turns to Hell...
I dream of black skies.
I dream of skeleton arms around me.
I dream of summerfields covered in blood,
It becomes so real that in my waking hours...
I see blue skies turn black,
I see strong arms turn skeleton.
I see the summerfields and cornflower blossoms-
Soak up the blood of the angry men and innocent boys.
I lay dreaming....