Not Very Good, But It's A Post: A Prophecy

"Raven black, emerald green,

Skin of crystal sheen,

The daughter of our King,

Her faith like dragon wing,

Will bear her safely here,

To the land,

Of Dramri's tear,

Across the land,

Travels she,

The daughter of our King.

When oppression is near,

And our King's land is soiled,

A Savior will come,

To save us all."

Author: It's unedited, watch out. It's from and for my book Freedom.

-Author