My eyes get heavy
Losing the light...
Words clawing up my throat,
entering my mind...
The following is art.
The following is the hardest part...
I forged a vow to my love, my lady
justice and revenge, for the woeful...
His bittersweet smile, his shiny eyes
his hollow words, and fake promises...
Life of dreams & Fantasy, were love
and Hate collide, good & Evil fight...
Spare me
Spare me a few moments...
Rainy stormy night a whipping willow fighting...
My Reflection
Show the real me...
He sought a glorious end
that would make him legend...
While walking on the edge of the riverbank,
the riverbank shaped as a tank...
Was I just your prey,
Or was it more than just a quick slay...