Erebus Canto Part: 10 – Dystopian Dreamers
An emerald Eden to spawn from a twisted void, oh how I could love, and stare evermore at this sighted blue Jupiter Her star-studded halo...
Twelve Nights & Nine Candles
This grim affliction and this shape shifting sacrilege bares lore upon my heart Periodically, I have been known to be a man ever so lost...