*Platter platter, raindrops sink
as I breathe along.
Like time do clouds melt,
revealing the dark of the dawn.
Grey in the blue as dreams fly,
the clock haunts the night.
Memories, like a two legged throne,
feed some devils in disguise.
Cold, as the sleep ripes,
questions finally meet destiny.
The throne now sees no might,
light remains to be my darkest mystery.*
Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 9:45 AM UTC
*Platter platter, raindrops sink
as I breathe along.
Like time do clouds melt,
revealing the dark of the dawn.
Grey in the blue as dreams fly,
the clock haunts the night.
Memories, like a two legged throne,
feed some devils in disguise.
Cold, as the sleep ripes,
questions finally meet destiny.
The throne now sees no might,
light remains to be my darkest mystery.*
