Post by Flightfoot on Jan 29, 2014 13:29:14 GMT -6
I lay here awake,
In a puddle of dreams,
you made my world shake,
my dress lay on my skin in
a muddle of seams.
The Tamed mind wouldn't be
able to see,
The monster lurking inside me,
Help, I call into the the dark,
but all I hear is the last drum
of my heart.
I scream in pain,
my last breath is taken,
my soul has been slain,
the sea has been turned
over by the Kraken.
It rocks the pale body into
a deep slumber,
as her last memory is taken
by force,
the monster mumbles it's last
lullaby,
as her blood takes its final
course.
The sea is finally calm
and the war is now over,
the internal battle has
been waged and the village
shall remember the battle
on The Cliffs of Dover.
In a puddle of dreams,
you made my world shake,
my dress lay on my skin in
a muddle of seams.
The Tamed mind wouldn't be
able to see,
The monster lurking inside me,
Help, I call into the the dark,
but all I hear is the last drum
of my heart.
I scream in pain,
my last breath is taken,
my soul has been slain,
the sea has been turned
over by the Kraken.
It rocks the pale body into
a deep slumber,
as her last memory is taken
by force,
the monster mumbles it's last
lullaby,
as her blood takes its final
course.
The sea is finally calm
and the war is now over,
the internal battle has
been waged and the village
shall remember the battle
on The Cliffs of Dover.
