Whitefang's Mixed Media

Dark shadow from the horizon of the endless days
kept a secret over the sorrow land
no one knows, no one tells
listen on the century forgotten tale

A creature of hates divides the fantacies
to whom shall rise the untold wisdom of the gods
portraits, watercolor cast the darkest hue
forever they told you wouldnt knew
That fatefull eve, rainfall hung from the blue
phantoms and spirits travels with the eye on you

Changing tide, sharing nights
silk dress of the creature fall down from her gown
jealous, hates hug night in vain,
as the creature stole and came
God watch from the above,
Creature is seeking on virgin blood

The Knight of night flew, unlocking mysteries of agony in you
A forces never heard nor never want to be told,
She hated her mother and rejected many others
For like she was dont give a damn!
till dawn hounting hour, she shower it with horror
phantom spirits, rise, rise, hunt the magical night with terror
hour past, the sun rise.... you dont know what, how or why,
your body dissaprove, deepest interest grew.
Unleassed the Phantom Spirit in you.

Mark lee Santiago