the road of neverending
it's satisfying a dull color
its location a somewhere
to nowhere

an emptiness of a sun
basking- beautiful
on a wilthering fluer

without an functionality
or idea

a story regarding death
beholding praises
knowing that some kind of
peculiar heavenish
glory

shall continue to burn

in the midst of its heart

and that the pouring cup of
his own bravery
shall be rewarded
handsomely
by his lawmaker and the all loving God
tenfold

sleep wel- sweet prince of the city

all but sleep wel


*blueisdfinit



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