Just something I dragged out of a closet, thought I'd share.
Vile times of corruption, weary of pain
A blind walk backward, looking back in disdain
Vision is narrowing; my dreams fall from sight
Should I conform, or struggle to fight?
Falling down shuddering, realizing my vain
Flying surreal, with little to gain.
The past so fiery, gilded heavy with gold.
A future relentless, frosted heavy with cold.
Inhaling foul fumes, life flashing in frames
A warm place for the mind while my soul slowly drains.
Yes enter my parlor, relax for a spell
Yet enter with caution... lest our time dwell.
Vile times of corruption, weary of pain
A blind walk backward, looking back in disdain
Vision is narrowing; my dreams fall from sight
Should I conform, or struggle to fight?
Falling down shuddering, realizing my vain
Flying surreal, with little to gain.
The past so fiery, gilded heavy with gold.
A future relentless, frosted heavy with cold.
Inhaling foul fumes, life flashing in frames
A warm place for the mind while my soul slowly drains.
Yes enter my parlor, relax for a spell
Yet enter with caution... lest our time dwell.
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