Cold light shines back at me
Twisted wreathed all in leaves
Take back all that I see
You’re just the latest thief
Wisdom becomes my foe
Madness, the end of all
Crafted, such beautiful woe
See how my shadow grows
The Queen of All has come!
The vision has won!
Weep before the Sun
Brightest, Forever, the One
Behold; I am lethal and fair
“Love me and despair!”
© 2022 Rowan Corbett / ilyAIMY
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