Friday, October 25, 2013

This ends


Nobody home, nobody safe
No one's alive, demetified.
There is a roar for a song
Which gets them all fine along

For today we have a knight
To guard the dark night
The emblem of the pride
Has gone cold and all have perished.

The sparrow of the doom
Looks beyond the pitched room
It finds noghing but pain and agony
The man have fallen and this bends all ends.