And did the common person look upon the ivory towers of Rome -The contemptuous elite,Guiding the Empire to ruin -Did they…
It’s silent now…
The ashes rain downIn city streets,From the fires of the forests,Sweeping…
Too busy playing the role,To see what was here all along,Our shadows danced upon the wall,Jeering and causing us to…
The heavy heart of this pen.
If you’re reading this, I’m already dead.
My dear Sophia, even now I miss how the refracting rays of sunlight illuminate your fiery red hair, and your beautiful brown eyes that look with so much understanding upon the suffering and the weak. It has…