The Invisible man

His eyes a dawning blue but...

That heart had shot into the darkness below

Where the mind's of sinners go

Would he ever know?

What was it he had to hold?

But the cold

A broken man trying to fake it strong 

All traces of the warrior gone

Just a washed up weathering throne

Married to misery

Marked by his shame

A playful creature brimmed with blame

To far south to say his own name

Knowing she would never care to hear it anymore