Oh how easily you give up your life for comfort How easily you accept the death of your self for a fraction of peace Did you think you’d be better off? Did you think that your pain would go away? Some of it would Some of it would stay and pester a festering hole in… Continue reading On the Death of the Soul
Month: July 2021
Tidings of a Triskele
Mid-evil phantoms of a past gone awry Scepters and schemers just waiting to die We eat and feast for many reasons why No rules, no laws just you and I Medieval stories are our every day Suffer, survive, make them pay We’re all gonna die in our own way Only fate knows how long we’ll… Continue reading Tidings of a Triskele