CAMELOT FANTASIES

Observations
Dripping sounds heard cross the lands
Malice shocked throughout the sands
Obvious fragmented revelations
Woven through the various strands
Shattered views
Of rose tinted hues
Welcomed through the stark of Day
Matters not
Pendulum will continue to sway
Perverse farsightedness
Coalesce in your dark abyss
Snippets of light
Sparks of electricity
Abhorring need throughout the plight
Is needed to ensue
As we crumble
Lost in the battle
Disturbed by the continual fight
Plummeting down the rabbit hole
Grasping the roots
Bombastic goal

~Divine