GuanacoRider

at a crossroads I stood looking inward seeing that in me which you had left and I could not help but to feel disturbed for letting it color all the rest of the days that followed 'neath your dark cloud and the wake of the chaos you wrought was the first time I spoke those words aloud bid adieu to the ruin and rot and I wish you the best on this journey I don't know what else is left to say too long embracing fires that burned me while I kept looking the other way at a crossroads I stood looking inward seeing that in me which you had carved and those desperate rumbles could be heard the pained cries of a soul being starved all because of the wounds, your dark tethers threaded through my own muscle and bone was the first time I've spoken of measures that were taken to escape your throne and I wish you the best on this journey I don't know what else is left to say too long embracing fires that burned me but I don't have to live it that way at a crossroads I stood looking inward seeing

at a crossroads I stood looking inward seeing that in me which you had left and I could not help but to feel disturbed for letting it color all the rest of the days that followed 'neath your dark cloud and the wake of the chaos you wrought was the first time I spoke those words aloud bid adieu to the ruin and rot and I wish you the best on this journey I don't know what else is left to say too long embracing fires that burned me while I kept looking the other way at a crossroads I stood looking inward seeing that in me which you had carved and those desperate rumbles could be heard the pained cries of a soul being starved all because of the wounds, your dark tethers threaded through my own muscle and bone was the first time I've spoken of measures that were taken to escape your throne and I wish you the best on this journey I don't know what else is left to say too long embracing fires that burned me but I don't have to live it that way at a crossroads I stood looking inward seeing