Hailey and I wrote a poem together in the chatbox. The lines alternate between the two of us, starting with Hailey. Here you go:
The Feast of Sharth
Nutty words
Obliterated on Christmas day
The sound of fire
Blessing the cursed
For there are no mortals
Entailing our culture
Revived by the spirit
Of warm pixies and milkdust
On a wild summer night
At the other side of the world
Wolves howl at the sun
While the night evades this Olympic land
Shadows quietly stalk their prey
And it looks like it's time to break free of that festival
Moral values crushed
But i'm glued to my optimism
Abundant in many ways
Like the final feast, like coming full circle
Hitting euphoria right on the mark
In a time long preceding the final drink
The Feast of Sharth
Nutty words
Obliterated on Christmas day
The sound of fire
Blessing the cursed
For there are no mortals
Entailing our culture
Revived by the spirit
Of warm pixies and milkdust
On a wild summer night
At the other side of the world
Wolves howl at the sun
While the night evades this Olympic land
Shadows quietly stalk their prey
And it looks like it's time to break free of that festival
Moral values crushed
But i'm glued to my optimism
Abundant in many ways
Like the final feast, like coming full circle
Hitting euphoria right on the mark
In a time long preceding the final drink