A poem:Sleep, never to wakeIn a night devoid of moon,Endless stretch of black,And timeless, tenebrous gloom...Sleep, never to wakeImmured in this wicked world,Where corruptions reigns,And malign malefice unfurls.Sleep, never to wakeSuffering in solitude,Pulverized by pain,With nobody by your side...Sleep, never to wakeTo live a life you regret,I hope, at long lastYour agony, you forget. -The …
The Forgers of Fantasy 