AnaMia's Friend PhylanthropicFlattery's Place Net poem Moria's Maniac

MORIA'S MANIAC

A soft sigh streams near fireside glow
Rocking slow in dark shadow's source
A lovely kajari girl I know
Shattered, seeing tears glistened course

I've known now long, this sweetened beauty's smile
This friend,.... nay more like in sister be
To find her now with smiles turned down
A silent rage builds deep inside of me

For when I see my friend this sad
My heart feels torn from chest
And with no words, I hold her close
And try to comfort best

She never spoke of why tears came
And will never ever force her speak
But with loving hugs with kisses rain
Do shower on her to keep

And if I find that one who hurt
He best be ready armed
For with cold steel will yield revenge
And huge regret force for having harmed

Fond years this girl has filled with serve
Delivered best by her loving way
But he who choose to cause her pain
Be scared for there's a maniac to pay

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