Rising - So Hideous

Long since passed

It’s ashes

Spread an obsequy

Of the spring…

Forsaken;

Insignia of the fallen

Tainted

Her wraith possesses;

Desecrates

The wringing hands

They resist him

The wringing hands

A soft pierce vermillion

Slowly…

They will see

A weary dream

They Will weep

A… a rapture