6 years ago. October 28, 2017 at 10:35 PM
This day....
As any other day....
I rose, apprehensive...
My thoughts, of her.....
The prey, the prize...
But at what cost....
Be it my soul....
I will not weep....
So i confide my dream....
I bare my soul....
I move among the beasts...
The stench of flesh....
Fools devoured, for what....
A vision, a dream...
So we praise there deeds....
We sing there hymns....
But what is lost...
Who is truly blessed....
I say do not weep....
They...
Are free...
At last....