what victory is it,
when he is not beside me
in soft flesh
but mangled fur
the world will rise and fall
always in a turmoil
those who seek to destroy
minds will stay living after dead
celebrate for now, if you must
already a new danger approches
He was not the first to try
He was the only i've loved.
Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 6:35 PM UTC
what victory is it,
when he is not beside me
in soft flesh
but mangled fur
the world will rise and fall
always in a turmoil
those who seek to destroy
minds will stay living after dead
celebrate for now, if you must
already a new danger approches
He was not the first to try
He was the only i've loved.