CAMELOT FANTASIES

CRIMSON TEASE

Darken is my night to be, as I hunt thru eternity.
Crimson tears are haunting, to become ov me.
Essences are taunting, over the seas.
Everywhere, looking for me to be appeased.
Whispers ov the despaired, from those that feel, me approaching near.
Canvassing their sublime, their loneliness I concierge.
What is the darkness, but my raging time.
Taste ov crimson, from fresh as I siege.
Twisted and faded, are my thoughts.
To reveal, cold images to me still haunt.
Days ov ole, luv is at a stay.
Time traveled, thru the eternity ov my fate.
My mind is in a debate, thru luv ov souls that resonate.
Let me tally my time, ov haunting sonnets.
Ones ov creating fear, hunting words ov visions that premiere.
Songs Ov words, ov only crimson tears.
That essence ov music, to my fears.