Dark prince
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He stands at the window Holding a single red rose, A sign of the good and evil within him being Separated. His dark eyes interlocked with the moon- Full, and scarlet in color. Bitterly, he crushes the rose in his hand; Then lets it fall Together with a drop of his own royal blood Red as the rose itself, Drawn by the thorn. Again he is forced to battle with his own dark nature As he storms form the room in his usual black mood; Leaving the rose behind, The blood reflecting both the crimson moon and The heart-wrenching agonies of love and hate fused. Outside he leaps and soars Like a comet through an endless Ribbon of diamonds. He lands with the grace and ease of a cat on a rooftop, His mind on the ruby moon, As the world around him dreams. He sings to the sky, His cry as controlled as a whistle, As he fights a losing battle against the demon within. Searching for something within the very depths of his...


