When Tragedy’s mask
is worn as a smile
should the fates relent
with their torment
of our poor souls
leaving us to our devices,
and all the old gods
(and the new)
fall from their heavens
that is when
my thoughts of you
will die
When Tragedy’s mask
is worn as a smile
should the fates relent
with their torment
of our poor souls
leaving us to our devices,
and all the old gods
(and the new)
fall from their heavens
that is when
my thoughts of you
will die