To Hell ~ Before The Battle

I am like Earth’s coldest starHigh as ZeusStubborn as Mars What surcease success bringsIn my sorrowUntimely weptBring on the morrow Into the mirror of my mindBumble beeStings at my insidesTill there be no more For in that battles’ lossSwift victory hath wonAs all my memories comeTo be with me before the mornings drum By ‘TheContinue reading “To Hell ~ Before The Battle”

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