CAMELOT FANTASIES

Trauma resounding across the world
Accusations amid the power hungry
Victims erupting before the
New breaks out
The lists are long
Shattered souls feel misplaced
Like they don’t belong
Yet uncertain about what will unfold
Words cauterized
Seared into the skin
Blame is the root of this game
Plethora of news is astounding
Deciphering what’s  being told
Amidst the shattered dreams
Plunging deep fathomless sin
Often wondering
The innocence cursive tone
It’s how it’s sounding
Look beyond the veil
Not everything
Is what it seems

~Divine