Betrayed By
The usurping thieves
From a remote glance hear them cry
Dead Gh0sts
A thousand painful ways to die
When the reptiles tattoos start to fly
Betrayed
They sung and sunk to watery graves
At the behest of would be
Royals and knaves
Silence and jubilant cheers
A bloody victors toast
No tears for The Dead Gh0sts
Time moved on
And on and on
Hopes went up
Hopes went down
Until
Time
Found
In the shadows of a planet blue
The fading remnants of
A conspiracy that flew
As it was written so it shall be
So it is
Through the veil
Stands a dragon
Tar black from horn to tail
Through the veil
Time has found
Old bones making a stirring sound
Through the veil
A shade reaches out for a clawed hand
And a dead ghost steps forth
Upon dry land
The final chapter
The vengeful killings
Have begun
The Dead Gh0sts
Resurrecting The Dead Gh0sts
I am
JM
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