How to say
this looming has
woven itself into
me like threads
of dark uncertainty
but unseen by
the naked eye
I know it’s
there protecting me
from arrows and
daggers and stones
so throw at
me your best
but expect not
me to kneel
How to say
this looming has
woven itself into
me like threads
of dark uncertainty
but unseen by
the naked eye
I know it’s
there protecting me
from arrows and
daggers and stones
so throw at
me your best
but expect not
me to kneel