The critics are welcome to besmirch this work of art…
Whoever pleases may do so at his own discretion :p
And on his ice-cold throne,
the freezing sadness was prone
to melt his face over time.
Giant tears of solid lime
streaming down the river of cold,
the waters never ending and age-old.
It was the reign of the living dead
all too aware of the largest dreads.
Bitter, and freezing it out he has sold
what once was the most prized thing he holds
his gifts destroyed by the waning power
of the people who used his darkest hour.
What remains of the shattered pieces,
all but a mess of ice and grief?
Unrequited anger not reconciled,
everything in his past life beguiled.
The warm spring sun melts away
the dark dirty ice of dismay.
Sol’s rays sparkling off the glittering shards,
reflecting the rainbow coloured halos
into the empty blue skies.
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