No Hope

POETRY NEWS #933
Date: 10/14/2012 at 20:56
From: Gardener of the Lilies, Diana Shinpachi, of the Second Order
To : Everyone
Subj: No Hope

My life is of no hope
my song is now gone
my smile turned to sadness
my bones turned to dust

the Divine were my song
I would sing Them all day long
To carry out their duties were my passion

Now the demon lord has taken
those whom I love
My song has turned to mourning

Their memory lives on
though this world has no hope
They died and with this world
no light can be found

Penned by my hand on the 21st of Vita, in the year 679 AD.