stones and glory

As eventually it came to pass

Reigning with night, forks and gas

We sold what last bit we had

as mad king reigned mad king said

These lands ours are

noone dances here too far

we have to absolute, we have the reign

on mighty wings of pain

we will make you bow

so sorrow said and feigned its death

you can fight with yourself

i watch the aftermath

and noone even had a glimpse, what was to come

as sadness came undone

eyes twitching

and sleepless lids

we have nothing

sharing whats left

of this morning