Shall I make my grand return?
Or are you still cautious,
Wary of spectacular entry,
Garnished grandeur,
Needless in all its brilliance?
I feel a presence,
It's hunting, seeking.
It has found you,
And I shall remove it from existence
Eliminate with loyalty,
With heart, with unseen protection...
Ah, loyalty.
A word I do so enjoy, one that I honour
Eripere de tenebris, maneant in tenebras.
My new motto
Sep 7, 2016
Sep 7, 2016 at 5:40 AM UTC
Shall I make my grand return?
Or are you still cautious,
Wary of spectacular entry,
Garnished grandeur,
Needless in all its brilliance?
I feel a presence,
It's hunting, seeking.
It has found you,
And I shall remove it from existence
Eliminate with loyalty,
With heart, with unseen protection...
Ah, loyalty.
A word I do so enjoy, one that I honour
Eripere de tenebris, maneant in tenebras.
My new motto
that last part is Latin
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