CAMELOT FANTASIES

Rocking back + forth for comfort
To ease this heavy pain
That has strained the heart
Starkness is coldly plain
Loveless from the cold starkness
She's welcoming the harshness
That has stabbed her intermittently
Over time she has broken
Each piece
Alas Dorian grey painted all his scars
Perhaps she should paint her canvass
Take every speck out of her eyes
Throw them up toward the stars
Lifeless is now set
No need to want to bet
Tired by the extreme to compensate
Satiate everyone's bet
Time to roll the dice

~Divine