Colour Revolt
Brought To Life
As Grace sat down over their beds and whispered,"Dogs, can you move?Can you run?Can you watch the gates?"But her jaws had long since been removedby children scared of being chasedas they watched their mother's faceand wondered how their brothers grew into their slaves.It's like holy water tossed into the air,it growls a breath for earthand the pale blood ruined and cursed life into the wickedand a tide of angels was brought to life.But the plagues of the mind ignore the land,they're only grateful they marvel at the stars,they don't wonder why they areor when their days will start, they feel at peace.I only wondered if the towers should breakIf the tents should have no stake for just one nightwould the line be shattered?Can love be brought to court?Can the fog of life endure or be brought to life?
From Letras Mania