Poet formly dup known as Crimsin

Farewell Mistress

farewell deepundergrounda band of sacred misfits tightly boundWith magic, we did castFate threw us to the windsAnd we wander the abyssThe Mistress of Shadowssaid a spell created a shelter for us to dwell inconjuring us from the worldWe gathered here, and a circle formedWe dwell in the land of mistsa place we could finally be ourselvesa sanctuary of the soulTeaching the art of poetryOur forgotten languageto each newcomer as they enterThe Mistress guards us from anything torridThe wards at the gate bar anyone from entering unless invitedOur family became full and secureLove was shownAnd some wars were sparwe of shadow and starsThank the Mistress and Guardians of the hordefor taking us in and giving us rest