All dull above the towersA poetry generator.
So lustful behind the land
We command transparent sounds near the grave
Damn! The Knight is born
Evil and misty above the sky
I feel misty eggs among the dreamscape
Be wary! The devil must continue
All dull above the towers
We entice scary sirens in the earth
Awake! The insanity keeps going
a backward glance
To what end
chase his dream
and never catch up
The last one's not much use for NaNo, admittedly.