If I listen quietly
past the creaking of this cave
I hear a monster, violently,
digging its own grave.
If I wait a minute more
Its tears will fade away
And all that's left is stupid lore
A monster steeped in gray
Jan 23, 2019
Jan 23, 2019 at 5:56 AM UTC
If I listen quietly
past the creaking of this cave
I hear a monster, violently,
digging its own grave.
If I wait a minute more
Its tears will fade away
And all that's left is stupid lore
A monster steeped in gray
(I miss Rian)
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