Well, this is fairly short and I'll probably not write more on it. Was written a while back in english class while I was bored out of my mind. The focus of it is of course grahf... I was aiming for a first person lament tone, but I think I got more of an archaic tone here. Hum..not one of my better works. Included in it is a bit of expermination in phonetics, no meaning behind them but more along the feeling of the poem, the sense of estoric beyond reality sense. *shrugs* Well, enough of my blather...here it is. The formatting is far from my usual precise formatting... so it might look a bit strange -_-.
<Start Poem>
I waltz in darkness... en taradune...
live in the light of eternity....
me myself aye...
entasak no tengar.....
Lend theeself unto thine holy mother of destruction...
lessak no kaharatz... Rending the heavens...
Live forever...
Destroy
The
World
...Zohar...
Shatter
The
Shell
...Infinity...
The Lament of Grahf
<End Poem>
Fearless Leader