A Possibly cryptic poem, about religion
if you could solve the meaning for this and what the purpose of the vase was and what it actually was
You'll get a sum of gold how big? You'll find out
There's a vase
That outlines the room
There's a man painting it with blood in a rapid pace
He spells out "Hope" but sure he's trying to spell "Doom"
There's a man
Who looks out the window
To his left the painter lays a hand
On His cheek and a crow
Flies to the window
The patient
Attacks the window
Just as the painter's torment begins
The hatred for the painter grows
The man grabs the vase
The Painter screams
He shatters it all over the place
The man breams
With A Smile
The Painter Screams
"You Fool! Now The Apocalypse Will Never Come!"
Dark Darlings
This just kinda exists