Poem I wrote a while ago.
What men do dream of darkness,
What men do dream of light,
What wise men from far reaches,
Know of evil in the night.
Those that lurk, those that cry,
Those that make the weaklings die,
These are the things to fear my friend,
For to meet such a creature is to meet thy end.
But do not despair just yet,
There is still hope before the sun is set,
The beast of hate it comes for you,
And on that day what shall you do?
A mega cookie to anyone who figures out the true meaning behind this poem.
Wavering between the lines off good/light (light hearted and care free) evil/darkness (cold hearted and ruthless) to make a decision of how you wish to be. Though I’ve got a damn good hunch I’m wrong.
You are :hahaha; But seriously I highly doubt anyone will get it. Here’s a clue try and figure what the beast is.
Apocalypse? 
Or does this have anything to do with that “Opinions needed” thread?
No, and no :hahaha; That thread was basically my coursework, this is what I for fun.
Anything game related what so ever?
Good. And the beast of hate… hmm. I’ll have to think about this.
Although Cro, dont take things to literally, ie: the beast of hate is not technically a creature OF hate, just something that is hated. Sometimes hated that is :hahaha;
See why I think no one will get it?
Oh and BTW the beast and the creature are the same thing…
Ah, the misleading author we have
Ok, I get why some people won’t get it. And I wasn’t thinking of anything like creature. Might it be one’s self, attitude, or soul? Or maybe an emotion?
On the right track Cro, but I wont tell you which one is correct
Pain of some sort? Maybe of one’s heritage or traits?
Forget heritage, this brings pain, but also great joy.
And thus I gave you the biggest clue ever
No Cro, no traits You did have the keyword up their…
-- Yes…and no /blackadder this thing brings pain, but also great joy. coughcoughkeyword=e*****coughcoughcoughcough >>
Yea… I knew it was emotion. >_>