Brick by brick
I set my fortress
I guard my little
Heart of stone
With a mix of
Broken bone &
Stuff unknown
A few windows
& fewer doors
Makes it simple
To find my
"owie's" and
Throbbing sores
Deadbolts, keys,
Chains, & stores,
Hinges, locks,
& rusted knobs
Torch mounts,
Helms, spears,
Shields & swords
& Skeletal ephors
Pish posh,
Irrelevant &
Or redundant
It what it seems
But blood continues
It's flow,
It's streams
Out of the wounds
And broken dreams
Of what used to be
I'm Yours
I felt like writing something emo. Enjoy.
I set my fortress
I guard my little
Heart of stone
With a mix of
Broken bone &
Stuff unknown
A few windows
& fewer doors
Makes it simple
To find my
"owie's" and
Throbbing sores
Deadbolts, keys,
Chains, & stores,
Hinges, locks,
& rusted knobs
Torch mounts,
Helms, spears,
Shields & swords
& Skeletal ephors
Pish posh,
Irrelevant &
Or redundant
It what it seems
But blood continues
It's flow,
It's streams
Out of the wounds
And broken dreams
Of what used to be
I'm Yours
I felt like writing something emo. Enjoy.