Me: I Should sleep...
Also me: *Writes an entire ducking poem*

So, yeah... ratet mal dann am Ende, über wen das Gedicht geht-

Falling and falling,
Silently crying for help,
Longing for power,
Not seeing what the other felt.

Higher and higher
Chasing dreams,
Spreading out his wings
Not noticing the others stings.

Searching and searching,
Discovering new,
Mourning death of one beloved,
Reminiscing one who flew.

Sitting and watching,
Nothing to do,
Red eyes spinning wildly,
Causing the coup.

Falling and falling,
Turning around,
From the one he loved
Not hearing a single sound.

Higher and higher,
Creating peace,
Defending his loved ones,
Trying to stop the others grief.

Searching and searching,
Creating bodies.
In order to get back,
Pacting with the doddy.

Sitting and watching,
High above,
Trying to comfort,
Killing the dove.

Falling and falling,
Madness glinting in his eyes,
Bloody puddles on the ground,
Bringing many's demise.

Higher and Higher,
Blossoming hope.
Finding traces,
Not knowing being the others dope.

Searching and Searching,
Finally finding,
Sealing his fate,
Soul ready for the binding.

Sitting and watching,
Finally seeing,
Held close by the one beloved,
Conscious of his unnatural being.

Falling and falling,
Playing god,
Dreaming of eternal peace,
Giving chaos a prod.

Higher and higher,
Fighting for greater good,
Helping the sprouts
To fight the misunderstood.

Searching and searching,
Need to let go,
Crying in silence,
Waiting for his last snow.

Sitting and watching,
Saying good bye,
Kissing tears away,
Dying now the second time.

Falling and falling,
Getting defeated,
Realising his mistakes,
His story being secreted.

Higher and higher,
Kneeling next to him,
Finally reunited,
Sitting again on deaths rim.

Searching and searching,
Fading light,
His last Snow has a approached,
Can't await the welcoming sight.

Sitting and waiting,
Hugging his brother,
Smiling to the other,
Kissing his lover.