I did not write this poem this was written by my fifth great grandfather i only translated it from Scandinavian tong to English. This is a rough translation so it may not be perfect but i got it as close as possible hope you all appreciate it.
He who
seeks Madness
finds Courage.
He who
has Courage
faces Death.
He who
faces Death
shall walk
Life's path.
He who
walks Life's
path shall
find Wisdom.
Eternal torment. That is the heart. What secrets do you hold. What a curse you can cast. Clouding the mind and dulling the senses to all who reject you. Those who know your deepests depths reject you and hide you. To protect...
"What is sanity?" "For I do not know that name." "Is it the raven over a corps?" "Or is it TV stars fame?" "What is sanity?" "For I do not know that name." "Is it the hat woman int really tiny shorts?" "Or is it the rich man watching a child...
World enveloped in Darkness. Unleashed by the falling sun. Guided by the rising Moon. I call you forth with all of my heart. Sing your melody to those listening to this mad man's words. As you have sung to me. Wise Raven in majestic...