SHADES OF BLACK

A bitter bards tale.

Fire and ice from once you came, ashes and water you shall remain. For he will have a different name and nothing will ever be the same.

Knife in hand he shall return, after only a single man. Ashes to dust and blood to sand, his heart is where the knife will land.

Now he faces the electric chair, all for a love he wouldn’t share, they use a sponge to wet his hair, and then light him up with out a care.

The end.