Stuck: A Poem, by Kha

Screenshot from Mortal Online, Poem from IRC.Stratics.com, both by Kha

Fast night approaches;
my old bones ache, 
still no news from afar.
My death shall be storied in Talar Matar.
A cold and lonely night for me, 
two cliffs around with me in between; 
I have lost faith and in tears I weep, alas!
There is still light so sweet.

Tags: poem by Kha, Talar Matar Academy