The air is black,

The sea poisoned with blood,

The dead are many, the king has fled,

The shadow of doom comes,

The dragon's spirit is as dark as heck,*

Its wings are an eclipse,

Its maw thick with blood,

Its legs throb with power,

The horrible lizard sets the sea on fire,

The flame brings only bloody destruction.

*obviously substituted for a different word

This is a found poem where we were only allowed to use words from a single scene from "Macbeth".

~U_K~