Okay, I'm going to be absolutely totally honest. This is the WEIRDEST poem I have ever written. EVER. I just felt like posting it because I thought it was cool and somehow I found a meaning behind it. So please tell me what you think!

As the world darkened…

Fading into the Shadows…

A Black Abyss forming in the sky…

Bleeding Rain falling from the Abyss…

His wings torn…

His face scarred…

Falling into an endless hole…

Knowing he was going to die…

His once wholesome golden wings turned a bloody red…

His clothes ragged and hung from his bruised flesh…

His heartbeat fading quick…

His vision blurred…

This is what he wanted…

This is what he had to pay for…

All of this over one creation…

Not caring for the misery he caused for it…

He just knew it was right…

That his bizarre creation might be good…

Not knowing if it’s true…

Just risking everything for it…

The Dark Abyss began to fade…

The Bleeding Rain began to stop…

The sky became clear…

Yet he still fell…

The Shadows engulfing him…

He looked up to the skies…

He smiled with sadden joy…

Closing his eyes for the last time…

Letting the Shadows take him…

His creation had worked…

He had created the Stars…

And with that…

Willed himself to disappear…

Letting the Black Wind take him…

Knowing he will be back…

I hope you enjoyed my little poem and hopefully review me!...Sorry if I seem a little annoying...or alot...I just a little on the edge with one story I'm working on. I can't figure out how to start it! Okay, I'm shutting up now and please, do review.