This poem was originally published years ago, as a teaser for the OrnTales project. I have purged the blog post part of this update, so that the poem is what it is.
Fallen
So I stood there,
On top of it all
Speaking to angels,
And trusting them all
All was clear and true,
Life’s a concept to me
Destiny’s path is solid,
Plain for me to see
Then came the storm,
Of darkness and fright
Took us by heart,
Ate our souls in the night
Hilltops of heaven,
Angels speaks to you and I
The shadows overcame,
So everybody must die
Fallen to heart,
Fallen to soul
Fallen by choice,
Fallen by the foul
So I stand here,
Beside mountains of hate
Blood and death behind,
I walk my own path of fate
- Ke’Malon Brizabrazni
Oh, how beautiful to see him again!
Have never heard of him. Are there any links accompning this perhaps?
Sorry, no.
Ke’Malon Brizabrazni has appeared in numerous short stories published in the Swedish role-playing magazine Drakens Tand (both on- and offline). None of them are available online at this time, and they are all in Swedish so unless you know that language I’d say you’d be at loss.
Swedes can purchase back-issues of Drakens Tand from Alltid Attack.