below,
between blades of grass
and goose shit
are the dreams of yesteryear.
behind,
in the east,
Destiny’s scourge awaits,
illuminating time mispent.
the sins of inaction
and fear
sully all glory achieved.
and I sink.
to rise again?
Zenith
below,
between blades of grass
and goose shit
are the dreams of yesteryear.
behind,
in the east,
Destiny’s scourge awaits,
illuminating time mispent.
the sins of inaction
and fear
sully all glory achieved.
and I sink.
to rise again?
theDeprevation 