Atlantis

Fri, 10/11/2019 - 13:44 -- heisrus

A city as dark as night

A leader with a corrupted heart

Two of diamonds in a deck of cards

Blood and coins left on a nightstand

A young boy, with a soul of gold

A young girl, with memories to hold

Both longing for something more

A life that is worth living for

They don’t know about one another

Yet, faith and love have a thing in mind

Two hopeless lovers about to meet

In the darkest city that could possibly exist

The mouth of madness is open

And abandon all hope, ye who enter here

 

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