CAMELOT FANTASIES

Cycles of life
Chronons ticking creates strife
Declining elements disturb
Balance
Disproportion perturbed
Discovering equilibrium
Noncomposure creeps
Whitish formed around the edges
Walking dead pallor
Appear colourful in the dark
Focusing on the Crimson bleed
Building up intense speed
Watching death creep eerily
Floating overhead drearily
Waiting for the second to turn
Igniting the flame
To witness the burn
Words can destroy an innocent
Tossing friends away like copper cents
Forgotten value with the flip of a dime
Heads or tails
Guilty of no crime
Charged ineffectively
As the demons hail
Lies of the egomaniacal
Slandering never fails

~Divine