Mar 2021
At time’s end
We stand before the leveling blade,
And whisper our sins
Towards the crimson shade,
And are put to rest
Within the silent glade.
We stand before the leveling blade,
And whisper our sins
Towards the crimson shade,
And are put to rest
Within the silent glade.
It’s been weird recently. This (as with many other thoughts) have clouded my mind, almost blocking my ability to think.
