And here's a random poem
"Darker yet darker a bloody storm comes,
seven sins rise from the false stars,
The sin of pride, bold as lightning
The sin of gluttony, now hungry for flesh
The sin of wrath, risen to fiery heights
The sin of sloth, never fighting with weapons but with a blade sharp mind
The sin of envy, false among the sins
The sin of lust, sweet is her words but vice is her heart
The sin of greed, always gaining never stopping,
From the depths of hell in the witches visions, the warriors hearts, the lights mind,
a new sin rises, a mix of all seven,
swift as a snake the new beast emerges,
taking the light down to the pit it suffers in,
taking hope, dreams and lives down to the nightmare known as a second truth,
the second horizon shall release the shadows over a dying wasteland,
the second horizon has the dark knowledge,
that storm clouds can overtake stars,
the storm can over take warriors,
and itself can overtake hope."