𝑀𝑦 𝑘𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡

𝟘𝟚

grays hair^
gray is a fine mf istg

gray grew closer and closer to eret as the months went by. it had been 6 months since he became a knight for King eret. he did his usual routine and headed to the throne room, not having to travel being he had been given a room in the castle.

"i'm here, your majesty." he greeted the king, who simply replied w a small smile. he got in his position and got ready for the long day.

Finally, his duty was over for the day. he sat down on the chair in his room and grabbed his guitar. he started strumming softly, humming softly 

" Often, I am upset that I can not fall in love, but I guess
This avoids the stress of falling out of it
Are you tired of me yet?
I'm a little sick right now, but I swear
When I'm ready, I will fly us out of here I'll cut my hair
to make you stare
I'll hide my chest
And I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Turn off your porcelain face
I can't really think right now and this place
Has too many colors, enough to drive all of us insane
Are you dead?
Sometimes I think I'm dead
'Cause I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrapping my head
But I don't wanna fall asleep just yet
my eyes went dark.
I don't know where
my pupils are
But I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
Get a load of this monster
He doesn't know how to communicate
His mind is in a different place
Will everybody please give him a little bit of space?
Get a load of this train wreck
His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet
But little do we know, the stars
Welcome him with open
Get a load of this monster
He doesn't know how to communicate
His mind is in a different place
Will everybody please give him a little bit of space?
Get a load of this train wreck
His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet
But little do we know, the stars
Welcome him with open arms
Oh
Time is
Slowly
Tracing his face
But strangely he feels at home in this place"

he finished the song off, stopping his soft fingers strumming on the strings.he placed the guitar in the corner of his room and changed into something comfortable.he brushed his hair out of his face, continuing with what he was doing.