Cerulean Ellipse
Vermin Halls
Waves of endless misery flood o'er pasture and battlement alike
Each crest ushering in new depths of despair
The reflections in settled pools evoke revulsion
Each visage a caustic wound that burns the very soul
They stand in the epicenter of this bleak miasma
Pulsating with a vile radiance
Apocalyptic consequences for grief and abortive ideals
Past mistakes and furtive secrets realize annihilation
And where were you then?
When I needed her where were you?
When the world is split apart and the ground crumbles
What good has it ever been inhabiting this form?
Seek to manifest her from this aching husk
From needle to cerulean ellipse
From setting sun, to rising moon
Our fated, final, eclipse
