• voidofdespair 22w


    They came from the blackness
    With swords of obsidian
    They enslaved us
    Freeing us from our boredom
    To fight for a cause
    Alas it was our vanity
    That made us believe
    The victory is ours
    But all that was left is blood and dust
    Cast upon the wind

    ©void of despair