Nikout13🐲 24 days ago
No star to shine on innocence
No meteor to strike the bane
As troubled mind, I am cursed to ride
My truest friend, my substanced guise
I see My God, My endless blight
For I am Thee, No fear to free
The glass is clear, its crimson eyes
My soul ignites my frail demise
I destine death to skies unwise