Promises, Promises

by flammeusgladius

Promises, Promises

 

 

Reversal is the way of earth and sky.
I promise you a cold, cold day in Hell.
Things alter, and the books do not say why.
Reversal is the way of earth and sky.
The permanence we’re promised is a lie.
A corpse waits at the bottom of the well.
Reversal is the way of earth and sky.
I promise you a cold, cold day in Hell.

 

 

–Tom Riley

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