CAMELOT FANTASIES

Broken hearts across the land
Of this vast expanse of the world
Trivial fights + miscommunication
Has created a disturbed convocation
Of hateful crowds amassed
Continual is their task
To create attacks in undisclosed locations
Red rage of anger has incensed
People of no return
This constant need
For the Crimson bleed
Confounds me when it's swarmed with innocence
Combat of adults amongst each other
Usurped in fear
Terrors against the young
Perplexed by the charge against the minor
Astounded by their disgust
Of the youth of another
Unawares of who to trust

~Divine