End of Righteousness

Just another scribbling...

Tales of whispering winds float free

Chilling ancient thrills. Consuming

Souls, dancing in fear and chaos.

 

The mighty fall upon frozen ground

Covered in blood. Rats of a nature

Pick upon the bones of the man.

 

No luck to survivors of sins swift

Swords. Sanity has left the living

For grounds of heavens immortality.

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[Voice]

This is really deep and I love the way it flows. I can't explain it but it kind of screams a message out to you, I love it :)