Sep 2018
Watch now as the clock finds its pace,
the creatures yearn to be laid to waste,
atop a leaf up so high,
we lurk where reapers lie,
for is it not who but why,
the truth of how brave men cry.
the creatures yearn to be laid to waste,
atop a leaf up so high,
we lurk where reapers lie,
for is it not who but why,
the truth of how brave men cry.
