Featured Post from Monsieur Melancholy
by , Yesterday at 03:48 AM
I built these walls around me to try to keep my purity
I knitted this blanket myself, it's a blanket of security
I grew these plants around me, to give me oxygen to breathe
Though I am shielded in my armour, I still bemoan and seethe
I take comfort in the catacombs, among the listless few
Eternal rest beneath the earth, awaiting life anew
Yet my remains still roam the earth, held in place with paste
Masked by mortal flesh and bone that soon will go to waste
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