CAMELOT FANTASIES

In the twilight of the night
Mystery seems to touch
The imagination in peculiar ways
Piqued from the base to the
Highest highs
Surrounded by all elements
Of the dark and the light
Trauma shakes you out of your reverie
As time keeps ticking away
Regrets are futile
Kick it to the curb
Dive into the scariest of fears
That grip you by the throat
Choking you to the edge of lifelessness
Always in the dark of the night
Aphotic fright

~Divine