Discord among the nightfall with these winter berries found frozen Between honeycomb lips of those sweet whispers which speak of a king dress in scarlet Ebbing at the somber hour when the stars had forsaken such royalty…malice to fill the air Grieving our scarlet king did…loathing at the sight of his crippling, conscious soul “What has become of me during this time when I have ruled over man… claiming dominion over their lives Who am I, surely not a god, […]

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