winter when you go would you take us with you
Tag: fantasy
boxed in by the winter night and stealing your chivalries
for the arts we scream and sink into the very stage we were birthed from
resounding and depleted acts of rabid tantrums
what will the ego be when we are no longer that which we claim to be
outgrow my madness and I just might call you: friend
displays of the morbid dark by sanctified divinities
dark before dawn from hallowed ground crows depart
winter night we consent to this moment of chaos
crawl under the finest rags and deem ourselves: royals