04-05-2016, 02:59 PM
Been a busy two days -- tried writing through a con, ended up with shite to be redone. Here's the redone:
My holy brother passing hushed
through loud skomorokh crowds,
diamond eyes betray your lies,
and snorts betray your scorn!
Though you have wisdom, you have Faith,
your Hope is yet assured:
for you, there is no Love in masques,
just faces torn by glue!
My holy brother passing hushed
through loud skomorokh crowds,
diamond eyes betray your lies,
and snorts betray your scorn!
Though you have wisdom, you have Faith,
your Hope is yet assured:
for you, there is no Love in masques,
just faces torn by glue!