You say I’ve fallen
I say I’m free
Given to darkness
Light blinded me
A rose of thorns
Jagged and worn
Await the poisoning
Severed all ties
People have died
No allies left
Gripped by new purpose
A rose of thorns
Jagged and worn
Await the poisoning
Crafted from bone
Here lies my throne
Form shifted shape
Mercy has no place
A rose of thorns
Jagged and worn
Await the poisoning
Bodies at my feet
Drained and obsolete
Darkness is my way
Light restrained me
A rose of thorns
Jagged and worn
Await the poisoning
Simon A Jackson - Writer 