Mar 2017
Dancing lights,
Long forgotten remnants of wars fight eons ago.
Wandering projectiles,
Set loose from interstellar cannons that have yet to find their targets.
'Till they feel themselves pulled in,
Where they rub against the heavens,
And burn to dust within the atmosphere.
Long forgotten remnants of wars fight eons ago.
Wandering projectiles,
Set loose from interstellar cannons that have yet to find their targets.
'Till they feel themselves pulled in,
Where they rub against the heavens,
And burn to dust within the atmosphere.
The latest Avenged Sevenfold album, "The Stage" has inspired me, so I'll be trying my hand at poetry styled after some songs from the album.
