I have never known what sadness was until I saw what hides behind the the curtains,
The Terror that creeps,
That lurks and slips along the walkway.
My eyes have seen what swoops from the stars into the deepest caverns,
What crawls from within the soil to the nears shadow.
They whom seek salvation from these testy subjects must first seek thy own reflection,
Winners of the battle that have stole thy own heart,
Bravery shall not be the winner of this contest,
Those who show an earnest soul whom emits loves and kindest,
Those whom have sinned and belittled thy own brethren,
The spirits will shun none whom accept their faith and understand their foul deeds.