Dec 27, 2009 04:51
Stygian castle alone, within the murky shadows,
Motionless grey queen, upon her solitary throne,
Time forgotten, passes in a senseless drone,
No vassals, no king, No princes or princesses,
Only the impenetrable fog of depths fathomless,
Morbid drab that can never go back to where the sun once shone.
Stygian castle alone, within the dancing shadows,
Just out of reach, there is the light,
Idiotic joy and happiness lies where it is bright,
This twisted kingdom is home,
Within the darkness of the shattered dome,
Eternal spectator of such merry dreams so far, but in sight.
Stygian castle alone, within the suffocating shadows,
Knowledgeable solitude is a way of life,
Communication with the blind, often ends in strife,
They do not see the truth that lies between,
They do not see or hear the screams of the queen,
In the end, death in the darkness comes swift with a knife.