Monday, December 26, 2022

Time has come
for the light to succumb
for the dark dwarfs' run
on the city forsaken by its one begotten son
They came in a rush to collect a dept
They accept no check, they want it in blood
It's a time to mourn for what had to be done
Long time ago, when it seemed that time is all we've got
Do try to look when they pass by
Or they'll ...with their piercing ...scorny eyes