by Lady Kelsy Cicconetti, Satry of House Aili

Days of iron grass

Rusting in a forthright grip.
Frost encroaches
Dead innocence
Lost rememberence
Tight superiority cuts off life blood.
Reservations stifle new breath.
Dignity's a touniquet.
Night closes in.
Morals stagnate and decay
Breeding heinous apparations.
Wonder drips from guilty hands
Held up in defiance of Nature's law,
Preaching honor and glory.
Winter creeps in.
Forgotten is the paradise we called home.
Lies grow as the leaves fall.
Peace fades into fear,
All encompassing darkness
Sun nor moon can hope to escape or conquer.
Winter wears one crown.

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