Your wicked tongue awoke
Between crooked teeth
And a scarred smile
An accent at the boom
Of your voice; could shatter
Cities of marble to sand
The plague you've sent
As we prayed for an end
And you took your throne
But this is love, isn't it?
You whispered to us all
Through an open palm
This was all there is
And all that ever will be
You are the omega
You've slayed and conquered
But like caped crusaders fallen
You were mortal all along
And I realize that now
Whelmed through life's storm
You, too, never knew love
May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 4:45 PM UTC
Your wicked tongue awoke
Between crooked teeth
And a scarred smile
An accent at the boom
Of your voice; could shatter
Cities of marble to sand
The plague you've sent
As we prayed for an end
And you took your throne
But this is love, isn't it?
You whispered to us all
Through an open palm
This was all there is
And all that ever will be
You are the omega
You've slayed and conquered
But like caped crusaders fallen
You were mortal all along
And I realize that now
Whelmed through life's storm
You, too, never knew love