I Built You A Dragon...
I built you a dragon.
I severed fingers and
Sewed skin from my own body
To build you something beautiful.
He’s a winged creature
With fire breath
And an ethical void.
I named him “Harold”.
He can torch city and sky
And take the lives of the innocent
And the souls of the damned.
He’s out of control,
But he’ll listen to you
And he exists to keep you safe.
He’s made of paper,
And he cuts, just as well.
I thought I was sharp,
But, what else can I say?
I built you a dragon
And you threw it away.
-Aiden
I severed fingers and
Sewed skin from my own body
To build you something beautiful.
He’s a winged creature
With fire breath
And an ethical void.
I named him “Harold”.
He can torch city and sky
And take the lives of the innocent
And the souls of the damned.
He’s out of control,
But he’ll listen to you
And he exists to keep you safe.
He’s made of paper,
And he cuts, just as well.
I thought I was sharp,
But, what else can I say?
I built you a dragon
And you threw it away.
-Aiden