ShopDreamUp AI ArtDreamUp
Deviation Actions
Literature Text
The Lament of the Dead
The yards are empty, towers torn
No one here left to see and mourn
The bells still in the tower sing
The plaintive toll that which they ring
Petals untouched lay on the ground
Always seen but never found
The throne is barren, crown is lost
Bloodied, sullied, this was the cost
Betrayed, with aid, by harrowed prince
Son of the king that had long since
Kept kingdoms safe from armies vast
Brought to an end by death amassed
Never again shall light here glow
Never again will people know
The glory that was, but now is gone
The once great city, Lordaeron
The yards are empty, towers torn
No one here left to see and mourn
The bells still in the tower sing
The plaintive toll that which they ring
Petals untouched lay on the ground
Always seen but never found
The throne is barren, crown is lost
Bloodied, sullied, this was the cost
Betrayed, with aid, by harrowed prince
Son of the king that had long since
Kept kingdoms safe from armies vast
Brought to an end by death amassed
Never again shall light here glow
Never again will people know
The glory that was, but now is gone
The once great city, Lordaeron
Suggested Collections
Featured in Groups
Not very well written, but I was walking through the ruins of Lordaeron, and I really felt inspired to write something. ANYTHING. I tried, and came out with this. Hope it's not too bad 
Feel free to comment... Please! Lol
Feel free to comment... Please! Lol
Comments8
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
This is not that bad, really!)
It reminds me of my own feelings as I was striding among the Ruins of this once great city.
It reminds me of my own feelings as I was striding among the Ruins of this once great city.