Vengeance Is Mine Sayth the Lord

It was at the peak of the noon, during a eclipsed moon, The shadows moved across an accuped room. A sound that felt like the might of the night, gasps of fear filled the eyes of tears as the wings of the shadow took flight to get nearer. We held hands due to the darkness command, staying together to prevent a fall. United we stood, all for one and one for all. Days have past with out any rest or sleep. Our eyes begun to turn red, burning until they started to drizzle and weep. By now we are afraid of the light fore it may shine to bright. Fearing god somehow made it alright, as we embraced each other to hold on tight We began to build ourselves a protective gore. I still remember the words, fore it said vengeance is mine sayth the lord.