MoonPhantomWolf

 Have you heard the old croak of the Raven? The Raven who spoke that this life was nevermore? But now he has come back to me, and it is now he speaks 'forever more'.  I have tried to escape him in my own clever ways, but he comes back regardless, tapping at the window's face.  I open the window, hoping for a dove, but then he appears before me, less physically than mentally. He pecks inside my brain, trying to knock me down. Shatters the windows of hope, now drowning in dread's deep sound.  I try to run away, but he is more clever than I. And in this race I may find some peace, but not for long, for soon he will come tapping at the win