And the night seems to freeze
as the castle we built
seems to cash and burn
and the sky weeps
and the thunder roars
while voices scream
and cry
while everything burns
and the lone king stands
head bowed, and tears falling
as the flame rages through the night
screaming and fighting its way
through it's weak captive
And the king looks up
as his tears turn crimson
"What have I done?"
CZYTASZ
Midnight Words
Poezja//All I ever learned from love, is what pain is.// Highest rank: #40 in poetry Cover credit all go to @untamedchaos-. She's awesome, go check her out!
