I got requests to do a poem for Umineko, so here it is. Unfortunately, however, it doesn't feel as good as the first one. And, yes, you're not going crazy: the name of this "fic" changed.

Torawareta Gensou wo Kowashi

On an island where the seagulls cry,
Where one-by-one they all shall die,
Lives a witch of golden hue
Whose trues are false and falses are true.

Games of murder and mystery and sin;
An epitaph riddle which one can win—
For a land of wonder and promises of gold,
Beatrice asks only the price of one's soul.

The key that sleeps shall choose their fate
And pick the sacrifices each night to make,
With praising and gouging until the witch revives—
Where one-by-one they all shall die.

Four treasures shall be for those who remain:
Gold and love and the souls of those slain,
And then the witch shall sleep for all time
On the island where the seagulls cry.

"Torawareta Gensou wo Kowashi" — Destroy These Imprisioned Illusions