Apr 2020
The Gods watch us
Pray to us
Our fragile bones
carry them
Our beliefs
make them
They worship us
for we are the golden blood
which runs moves through their veins
We will always be holy
Pray to us
Our fragile bones
carry them
Our beliefs
make them
They worship us
for we are the golden blood
which runs moves through their veins
We will always be holy
The beutiful impermanent nature of being mortal
