by Jetfire » 07/12/2010 10:14 AM
Doom saw exactly what he was looking for. He swooped down on a large egg shaped rock. He gripped it and carried it back up to the rim of the volcano. With one sweep of his powerful talons, he cracked open what appeared to be a rock to reveal a large yolk.
Here I lie
Among the rot, and the decay
The ashes and remains of an old life
My mind seems to stay
Though my body is dead and gone,
I ask you now this simple question
Will I forever linger on?